timsanderson(25)•in #poetry•2451 days agoThe Emperor's Nude ClothesHumanity will end, For all things must and do. This is not news. We are not masters of the Earth Nor even of ourselves. We are fruit on a branch of the tree of ...21$0.00timsanderson(25)•in poetry•2451 days agoThe Emperor's Nude ClothesHumanity will end, For all things must and do. This is not news. We are not masters of the Earth Nor even of ourselves. We are fruit on a branch of the tree of ...21$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #poetry•2694 days agoTorGranite, Standing, Stacked. Two hundred and thirty million years On the roof of the world, Counting the years as seconds. Sounding the atomic kisses of raindrop...41$0.00timsanderson(25)•in poetry•2694 days agoTorGranite, Standing, Stacked. Two hundred and thirty million years On the roof of the world, Counting the years as seconds. Sounding the atomic kisses of raindrop...41$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #life•2717 days agoMaking Artists Willow CharcoalMaking charcoal for drawing using Goat Willow (Salix Caprea) in the woods in Norfolk, England. https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=dEEN67nyO2U...41$0.00timsanderson(25)•in life•2717 days agoMaking Artists Willow CharcoalMaking charcoal for drawing using Goat Willow (Salix Caprea) in the woods in Norfolk, England. https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=dEEN67nyO2U...41$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #steemit•2735 days agoCan't find the exit?...61$0.00timsanderson(25)•in steemit•2735 days agoCan't find the exit?...61$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #poetry•2855 days agoLovesmith’s SongI laid down my broken sword, By the sweet soft pads of your feet. We lit a fire so deep in the forge, Wrought truth and beauty from love With our hammers and to...21$0.00timsanderson(25)•in poetry•2855 days agoLovesmith’s SongI laid down my broken sword, By the sweet soft pads of your feet. We lit a fire so deep in the forge, Wrought truth and beauty from love With our hammers and to...21$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #poetry•2879 days agoBody of Christ, Blood of ChristStone before earth, Earth before flesh, Flesh before bread, Bread given life. ⠀⠀ Air before water, Water before blood, Blood before wine, Wine given life. ⠀⠀ We...50$0.00timsanderson(25)•in poetry•2879 days agoBody of Christ, Blood of ChristStone before earth, Earth before flesh, Flesh before bread, Bread given life. ⠀⠀ Air before water, Water before blood, Blood before wine, Wine given life. ⠀⠀ We...50$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #photography•2886 days agoHannah HauxwellAs I screwed up the old newspaper for lighting the woodburner this morning, with the snow falling heavy outside and the East wind worrying the tin roof, I happe...11$0.00timsanderson(25)•in photography•2886 days agoHannah HauxwellAs I screwed up the old newspaper for lighting the woodburner this morning, with the snow falling heavy outside and the East wind worrying the tin roof, I happe...11$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #poetry•2888 days agoRooksRooks in the bare tops Of the die-back ash. Thinking of nothing, With no judgement to pass. Tasting the thermals, The gossiping air. Waiting contented, Transcen...33$0.00timsanderson(25)•in poetry•2888 days agoRooksRooks in the bare tops Of the die-back ash. Thinking of nothing, With no judgement to pass. Tasting the thermals, The gossiping air. Waiting contented, Transcen...33$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #art•2895 days agoArtist as Shaman"The bridge back to the archaic shamanic function of the artist..." I have been thinking a lot about the role of the artist of late and my own long, troubled an...42$0.00timsanderson(25)•in art•2895 days agoArtist as Shaman"The bridge back to the archaic shamanic function of the artist..." I have been thinking a lot about the role of the artist of late and my own long, troubled an...42$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #life•2896 days agoArtist as Shaman"The bridge back to the archaic shamanic function of the artist..." I have been thinking a lot about the role of the artist of late and my own long, troubled an...30$0.00timsanderson(25)•in life•2896 days agoArtist as Shaman"The bridge back to the archaic shamanic function of the artist..." I have been thinking a lot about the role of the artist of late and my own long, troubled an...30$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #life•2912 days agoOuch..."And who are we to save humanity? On what authority? I can never concieve myself as a savior, as a messiah, because these are all ego trips. Who am I to save yo...10$0.00timsanderson(25)•in life•2912 days agoOuch..."And who are we to save humanity? On what authority? I can never concieve myself as a savior, as a messiah, because these are all ego trips. Who am I to save yo...10$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #life•2929 days agoSound Of MullStone before earth, Earth before flesh, Flesh before bread, Bread given life. Air before water, Water before blood, Blood before wine, Wine given life....22$0.00timsanderson(25)•in life•2929 days agoSound Of MullStone before earth, Earth before flesh, Flesh before bread, Bread given life. Air before water, Water before blood, Blood before wine, Wine given life....22$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #life•2952 days agoMemorial BenchA commission to make a bench, to be sited under a tree planted in memory of a much loved wife, mother and grandmother. I was reminded of a tree that fell in the...20$0.00timsanderson(25)•in life•2952 days agoMemorial BenchA commission to make a bench, to be sited under a tree planted in memory of a much loved wife, mother and grandmother. I was reminded of a tree that fell in the...20$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #life•2973 days agoFlowers In The Dark NightFlowers in the dark night, The seed within you waits... Rain is falling hard now, The hour has gotten late. Storm cast and shaken, Upon rough seas boiled... Dee...41$0.00timsanderson(25)•in life•2973 days agoFlowers In The Dark NightFlowers in the dark night, The seed within you waits... Rain is falling hard now, The hour has gotten late. Storm cast and shaken, Upon rough seas boiled... Dee...41$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #poetry•2973 days agoFlowers In The Dark NightFlowers in the dark night, The seed within you waits... Rain is falling hard now, The hour has gotten late. Storm cast and shaken, Upon rough seas boiled... Dee...80$0.00timsanderson(25)•in poetry•2973 days agoFlowers In The Dark NightFlowers in the dark night, The seed within you waits... Rain is falling hard now, The hour has gotten late. Storm cast and shaken, Upon rough seas boiled... Dee...80$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #poetry•3025 days agoSlow Roasting LoveFrom a halo round the dream of a God Beyond thought or logic Or the calculus of insanity, Risen from the ashes of the world At the end of history Into the inexh...42$0.00timsanderson(25)•in poetry•3025 days agoSlow Roasting LoveFrom a halo round the dream of a God Beyond thought or logic Or the calculus of insanity, Risen from the ashes of the world At the end of history Into the inexh...42$0.00
timsanderson(25)•in #life•3040 days agoTheory Of EverythingLove is the full and kind acceptance of ones-self, with all its shadow and light. Love is bringing all your power, art and mastery, all your shame, weakness and...71$0.01timsanderson(25)•in life•3040 days agoTheory Of EverythingLove is the full and kind acceptance of ones-self, with all its shadow and light. Love is bringing all your power, art and mastery, all your shame, weakness and...71$0.01
timsanderson(25)•in #life•3056 days agoThe CountingLove as hard as ever you can, For dust will always gather, And youth mostly squandered leaves fast its mess, Empires rot and scatter to the winds, All fine clot...40$0.00timsanderson(25)•in life•3056 days agoThe CountingLove as hard as ever you can, For dust will always gather, And youth mostly squandered leaves fast its mess, Empires rot and scatter to the winds, All fine clot...40$0.00
redkelders(25)•in #life•3102 days agoTiny and MightyFive years ago this morning, I had just given birth. The tiniest of babies ripped me ferociously apart and shot out into my gladdening hands. I lifted her to my...51$0.02redkelders(25)•in life•3102 days agoTiny and MightyFive years ago this morning, I had just given birth. The tiniest of babies ripped me ferociously apart and shot out into my gladdening hands. I lifted her to my...51$0.02
redkelders(25)•in #poetry•3102 days agoLast Night On The HeathIt seems useless to expect the future will be anything like the past. Nothing is ever the same. Every cell in these bodies dies and is reborn every seven years....50$0.02redkelders(25)•in poetry•3102 days agoLast Night On The HeathIt seems useless to expect the future will be anything like the past. Nothing is ever the same. Every cell in these bodies dies and is reborn every seven years....50$0.02