Faerie

   

“Come away O human child

to the waters and the wild

with a faerie hand in hand

for the world’s more full of weeping

than you can understand”

~W.B. Yeats, The Stolen Child

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Karla 

 

Are we?

 

By the late twentieth century, our time, a mythic time, we are all chimeras, theorized and fabricated hybrids of machine and organism; in short, we are cyborgs.” 

Donna J. Haraway

Are we?

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Karla 

A Simple Tribute

         

Marie, Bev and Taluula ( Three Muses) taught me Zetti Art. 

They inspired me. They were kind to me. 

I was still crawling as a digital artist, but they embraced my art and respected my sun-burnt

latino mind.

I thank you, girls. You don't know how

important you three were to me. Thank you.

Karla b

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A Dreamy Teacher

 

I wish I had a big portable board. If I had one, I wouldn't have to write the same subject  matter over and over again. I would write only once and carry it everywhere I teach, or maybe I could have my own classerom

where I work instead. Both ideias would be helpful. I am going to retire soon. I have been a teacher for 27 years and I am grateful I could

somehow prepare young people for life, work, and active citizenship. I am honoured.

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Karla

Moments

           Your eyes are like heavy rain

           falling from pregnant clouds.

           With one glance, you washed away

           the poems I chalked on the ground

           and drowned all my beliefs.

           Now, I only scribble your name

           and believe in your truth.

           I know nothing but you.

   Kamand Kojouri

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      Karla

Hello Autumn!

Hello My Lovelies!

It's been a while since I took part in Art Journal Journey. It is a pleasure to come back and make some art greeting Autumn. Here we are heading into Spring. It is a lovely season too.

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Karla

Annabel Lee

 

And this was the reason that, long ago,

   In this kingdom by the sea,

A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling

   My beautiful Annabel Lee;

So that her highborn kinsmen came

   And bore her away from me,

To shut her up in a sepulchre

   In this kingdom by the sea.

       Edgar Allan Poe  

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Karla 

Digital Art

We are still here: creating, reinventing life, 
and we are as bold as ever.
Hail Digital Artists!  
We may be a few but we are alive and kicking.

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Karla

Happiness

           "There is no path to happiness: 

happiness is the path." 

Buddha

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Karla