A Statue Of A Man Holding A Basketball Art

Set of mugs with ash glaze
The explorers. Explorers explore a wonderful two faced world one world is morning at beautiful and night at very dangerous zombies and skeleton goblin creatures etc. Another world is hell. No day night cycle. Many Monsters in live it. Heros explore this two faced world
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
a tree in nature
Artist in studio light
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
A constellation map
A singer hitting a high note
A human face in profile
a tree in nature
animal standing in natural pose
urban street with city activity
a tree in nature
bicyle resting against a wall
a tree in nature
bicyle resting against a wall
Mechanical bird from engine parts
Mountain landscape in granite
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
portrait of two people together
a tree in nature
bicyle resting against a wall
serene landscape with mountains and water
"My family portrait" - stick figures with red scribbled eyes and text reading "ThEy WaTcH mE sLeEp."
bicyle resting against a wall
a tree in nature
A sleeping cat
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
a tree in nature
A wise old dragon
animal standing in natural pose
urban street with city activity
a painting of a tree with many colors
a tree in nature
Person experiencing joy
Walking into a workshop, a clean, but well-used work area with low light, I see beams of light from an overhead source, perhaps a high window, with motes of dust floating around in them, between me and a straight-on view of a woodworker's workbench with a vise mounted on it and some random tools laid out from a job just completed. I see many tools hanging on the wall behind the bench, and stored underneath. A long well-cared for handsaw, a brace-and-bit, several different sizes and styles of wood chisels hanging in a rack together, a couple mallets and a good framing hammer, and particularly, a large well-defined carpenter's square.
In days to come I stood amazed, walking through that forest, at the blazing symphony of color it brought forth, seemingly just for me. I grew to love my friend’s words in a new way, through the astounding beauty of the spectacle he knew was coming when he said them. I was young then, and didn’t know I had many autumns ahead of me.
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity