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My Metamorphosis

A butterfly is at first only a caterpillar. It is through metamorphosis — the transformation inside her silky cocoon — that the caterpillar gets its wings. Continue reading “My Metamorphosis” →

February 20, 2017 2

Mauve Memories

Mauve Memories
Acrylic on canvas, 24 x 12

April 11, 2014 0

Winds of Change

Winds of Change
Acrylic on canvas, 24 x 12

November 25, 2013 3

Guardian’s Angels

Guardian’s Angels
Acrylic on canvas, 24 x 12

October 30, 2013 0

Awakening

Awakening
Acrylic on canvas, 24 x 12

October 29, 2013 0

Facing the Dawn

Facing the Dawn
Acrylic on canvas, 24 x 12

October 27, 2013 0

The Poetry of Opening

Not every yard has a garden,
Neatly mulched, lined in stone,
Sprinkled with seeds
And sprouting roses.

The Danger of Open Doors

When we’re weighed down by fear and anxiety, it’s too easy focus on the danger of open doors.

A Love Affair With Unlucky Numbers

Remember Friday the 13th? The only thing worse than an unlucky Friday is an unlucky Monday.

Swaying in Sea Change

Change is on my doorstep. She’s been there for some time, promising to push with gale force winds and flood the foundations if I don’t let her in.

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melissa f. kaelin

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