At Wood’s Edge
At Wood’s Edge Often, the entrance to the woods looks inviting with the sunlight dappling and dancing on the grasses. …
Ashes and Embers: Inviting the Wolves to Draw Near
Ashes and Embers: Inviting the Wolves to Draw Near Often while travelling in the wilderness, it is our instinct to …
I Embrace the Shattering
Can we choose to continue down a path even though there are signs at every step along the trail, warning …
A Rent Within
A Rent Within “Rent/rent/n. an opening or gap resembling a tear- mid 16th cent.: from obsolete rent ‘pull to pieces, …
Apocryphal Beliefs
There are false beliefs. We fall victim all the time to the stories told to us as children; the foundational …
Upcoming 2017 Exhibition: Artist Statement
A Journey Through the Woods: Of Folk Tales and Fairy Tales, of Light and Shadows Elizabeth Weber, Artist Statement In …
2016 Current and Upcoming Juried Exhibits
Women’s Works Northwest Area Arts Council’s (NAAC) annual, international, juried visual art exhibit for female artists Old Court House Arts …
I was honored to be a part of The Meaning of Life Project
Here is the link to the interview on The Meaning of Life Project with Excellence Reporter. Elizabeth Weber: The …
A Dream Once Lost Among Sorrows and Songs
“the one its living roots embrace…”
Homage to the Moon
Now the Wisdom of Darkness has been kissed by the Light of the Moon…
They Call You to Song
“Your mind and eyes are an immense silk cloth upon which all your thoughts and movements paint…”
And the Music From the Strings No One Touches
“Inside this clay jug there are canyons and pine mountains….”
Dance With Me in the Clouds
Dance among the clouds
New Works Available at Cerulean Gallery, Amarillo, TX
These works may be hung as a diptych. Cerulean Gallery, http://www.theceruleangallery.com/ 2762 Duniven Cir · Amarillo, TX 79109 · 214.564.1199 …
Trying To Win Your Glance
“I am running from every corner of this world and sky wanting to kiss you…”
That Stones Have Handled Time
“How clear it is that stones have handled time, in their fine substance there’s the smell of age..”
Sweet – Grown Nectar of Vision
“What casts a spell over other gods lets this most cunning god escape…”
Ripened In Your Sunlight
“You, the great homesickness we could never shake off…”
Quiet With Your Silence
“And you’d become the keening, the butterfly’s insistence…”
