Eclectic Collage Frame

Primroses and a Milk Can

The Primrose is a delicate flower which often grows wild in the shady woods. They grow close to the ground as a a dainty spray. It is rare to find them in England as they are often plucked up. In fact, there is a law that prohibits the picking of primroses in this country. It kind of makes me sad how these beauties have been abused. Makes me think of how we sometimes can trample on and take advantage of even the beauty God has placed within human beings.

Delicate rose you thrive in your prime
However some treat you as you are not worth a dime.
You spread your beauty in the shade of the heat.
Yet others trample and employ your notable feat.


These cans were used to store milk up until the mid 1930's. Then glass milk bottles were used for storing milk. It is amazing the changes I have seen over time. I was not born until 1964. However, I remember the milk man bring bottles of milk and setting them on the steps of our carport. Now, you just go to the store and buy them in plastic jugs or cardboard cartons!

After the Wind

This sketch goes with the last one. Look at the position of the rose. What do you see in her after she has gone through some intense gusts? And what do you think the dove represents?

Wind Tossed Beauty

To be honest, I really have not felt like sketching lately...just have not been motivated. The winds of life have picked up and I have felt tossed around a bit. However, I sat down and did this one tonight and it felt great...I guess my heart can relate to the circumstance of the rose.