Late Have I Loved You

 by Artist Eye 

I was privileged the other evening to not only hear but also actually to see the great horned owl who lives in the woods behind where I like to go walking. Four feet of grey wing swooped over my head and disappeared into the pines. Every once in a while, hidden ones imbued with wisdom show themselves and reassure me that they are more than likely standing by, nearer than I know.

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About Artist's Eye

Our family moved to the Community in 1990. While raising our two children here I've worked at Paraclete Press and have been involved with Fine Arts over the years. I love to paint, tell stories, and build puppets--a thirty foot whale and her baby for the Spirit of America Band Field Show was one of the funnest projects I've ever done!

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