Wrinkles

Mantis 3 001

We do not live in an old age friendly culture. I think we all feel a bit scared of aging. If we, as human beings, honored our elders as wise we might look past the wrinkles of age and look more upon the character, humor and love that often comes with age.

If we make it to forty this is when we realize that we are not getting any younger.

Then if we don’t fight it, we can review our life, a recapitulation, a spiraling around and looking at life. Looking at the continuity of life is so important.

For me it is also looking at friends in my life. Why do some endure with time and others fade away? Then there are the friends that come up from the past to surprise me with complete joy. This is freedom to me… to have friends that take me for who I am without judgments, conditions, or prejudices about how I look on the outside.

I see joy also in the sun, moon, stars, and cosmos as a consistency that life will go on some way or another.

Rosemary and purple flowers

Laugh at me and show me your mockery!

My heart will endure regardless of your callousness.

Moon hides from me behind the clouds

As if you do not know I am here

I will still drink my beer and enjoy its bubbles.

Water makes my feet too cold

Freeze me with your flowing gossip

I will dry you off with a clean rough towel

Tossing you in the washer to be cleaned.

Fire dancing warm as red, purple, and orange

Burn my body after I die

Ash I once was and ash I will become again

My spirit will forgive you all

It is continually young.


 

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The pearl of Christian Rosenkreuz

The Pearl of Christian Rosenkreuz ....Water Color by Hudley
Hudley Watercolor


“… in white satin, she carried nothing but a small crucifix which was made of a pearl, and this very day wrought between the young King and his Bride. After…
…of honour to the Wedding. It was a costly, great, set, round and orient pearl, the like to which hath not at any time been seen, either in ours, or yet…”

The Alchemical Wedding of Christian Rosenkreuz


I have not forgotten about you

this small watercolor

is on the wall of the back bathroom

I see it everyday

and my heart thinks of you

and your esoteric lessons

Your legend and mystery

about the green earth

and the golden heavens…

The cross, roses and healing cycles.

They are mythologies and astronomy now

the real phases of the moon

feminine, real and physical.

Can you read my effluvia?

On this oracle

a new place of communications.

Yes the image of the pearl and her image

come to mind and are melted in by bones

as the essence of life reformed

and recycled again and again

the pearl and bones remain

as chips and fragments

floating in the blue-green sea

of  the tides that breath

as the moon circles around her body.

Poem by Hudley 01/01/2013

 

One of my best watercolors…


I keep this in my bedroom… art is meditation for me… and I try to grasp the essence of what the flower projects to me.. and then at my skill level I draw and paint… this one gives me great joy!!! My goal is to someday make my own frames for all of my water colors… Paper Mache frames maybe?