Certainty traces its way across the sketchbook,

Hesitation is not needed at all,

A gaze into the distance maybe,

Realism is a medium of comparisons.

Completely different features,

Our portraits tell a million stories,

A hovering bee for instance,

Leaves a lot to the imagination.


Portraits in black and white,

Oil pastels that took a great deal to collect,

Rustic moments in time all capture life,

Take a second observing the image in the mirror,

Reflect on every feature, every spot.

Amazingly each time it is different,

Imagine the art that evolves with every stroke.

Time goves a whole new look at life,

Stilllife is a whole new art form.