Original fine art ©Michelle Rummel Shellrummel.com
You’re the bee’s knees…
Though fragile around edges
There’s an ease in your step
An art to your fray
Comfort in your curve
Strength, come what may.
Vintage indigo charm
My perfect fit…just right.
My thread bare second skin softens
in the afternoon light ~
In honor of National Poetry Month ~ “Jeans” Prompt, thanks to Tweetspeakpoetry.com. Please visit the post and view the inspired poetic contributions from their talented community:)
No tentative toes testing for ice
No need to dip fingertips twice
Yeah, it’s cold.
But the current seduces and before you know it you are sucked in, fast.
Past the shores you slip
In and out of consciousness.
If only you slept this deeply…
Letting go, feel the sea flow fulfill.
Rejoice… No choice
But to lay arched back, buoyed…
Absorbing the blue ~
Original watercolor ©Michelle Rummel
She sinks in sand
Fingers find the ridges
Holding tight, rocking gently.
There’s a comfort in the rhythm of the foamy waves…
And, so she sleeps
At one with the ocean
Blanketed by the tide… ~
Original Ink & Watercolor @Michelle Rummel
I painted this last year. At the time, although the title came instantly to me, I couldn’t find the words to give context to the painting. I tried again today, sat for a long while with pen in hand (yes, is how I usually write my artist statements, …a series of words on paper…old school;) and yet, to my surprise, I found that the words are still forming for this one…so I will have to honor that for now.
But… Tell me, what do you see and feel….?
Original Watercolor ©Michelle Rummel
The Ideas That Stick…~
Visions come to me like a slow, steady drip coursing through my veins… They take their own sweet time, breaking surface, swirling, rolling, deftly dancing their way through quarry’s of questions and what ifs, defying logic and good sense.
The ideas that stick, slide under skin and skillfully skim the ridges and roadblocks. They sink silently and fall beside me, waiting for tides to gently shake me awake so I can touch them with the gifts inside and bring them, lovingly, to life.
Ink and watercolor ©Michelle Rummel
Whole Hearted ~