Facets of a Diamond – Blog

  • August 1, 2010

    Can a lullaby
    ever be played?
    Isn’t love
    to be sung?

  • July 31, 2010

    You are as my mother 
    aspired to be: 
    when I look in your eyes 
    – it’s her love I see. 

    This is reprised (“haiku’d”) as

    You are as my mother 
    – it’s her love I see. 

    Which can be further abbreviated to

    You are 
    – I see. 

    And the “you” is anyone, everyone, anything, everything. And in this context the “see” means to Know in

  • July 30, 2010

    I paint for you:
    for you to be inspired
    to paint for others.

  • July 29, 2010

    I am a healer,
    and to heal
    is to help make whole:
    one with your Soul.

    And your Soul
    is your Muse,
    your innate Creativity.

    Paint from your Soul,
    and, at last, be Whole.

    And then paint
    to help others
    to their Souls.

  • July 28, 2010

    When I meet with a sufferer from any disease I recommend that he read all the books on it that he can find. And then choose the particular approach that appeals to him.

    I reassure him that I will assist him along his chosen path. But – and it’s a big but – it must be

  • July 27, 2010

    Yes, I am pantheistic. Everything is Spirit – is its own unique individual manifestation of The Spirit. Everything is Alive! And the more we Know this Truth, the stronger can be our relationship with It.

    Every painting is Alive! Every painting projects, emanates, This into the space before it, into us in that space. And the

  • July 26, 2010

    Yesterday,
    the trees danced.
    Today,
    they are still.
    Different meditations.

  • July 25, 2010

    At the end of his tragically short life (1850-1904), Lafcadio Hearn, “Japan’s Greatest Interpreter,” wrote this in his Reverie.* Especially poignant as he had been separated from his mother since he was two:

    “It has been said that men fear death much as the child cries at entering the world, being unable to know what loving

  • July 24, 2010

    Most self-help books
    are primarily for the help
    of the self of the author.

  • July 23, 2010

    There is a purpose other than the usual for living. It is to be healing.

    This, to the best of my efforts, is at the core of my endeavors.

    I am not an author, only a writer attempting to heal. I am not an artist, only a painter attempting to heal.

    Whoever I am, I am a healer