Picture that. No Elves.

Could be pity maybe, but, in any case, hard to explain:

Rainbow, thinking perhaps I’m over it, is issuing a formal invitation to come out and play? (© image)

Diamonds on the souls of my knews. Tiny stars slipping quietly through the window above the door for a stellar seeing. (© image)

Limited this time in place, a traveling art exhibit by Piet Mondrian quite welcomed inside my lore. (© image)

To approach the spiritual in art, one will make as little use as possible of reality, because reality is opposed to the spiritual.”

– Piet Mondrian

The original organic Mondrian. What is paint but refraction of light? (© image)

“Reality manifests itself as constant and objective – independent of us, but as changeable in space and time. Consequently, its reflection in us contains both properties. Mixed up in our mind, these properties are confused and we do not have a proper image of reality. ”
– Piet Mondrian

Obviously Molly Malamute, asleep in hall, is unimpressed by the Impressionistic art on the walls. (© image)

“In past times when one lived in contact with nature, abstraction was easy; it was done unconsciously. Now in our denaturalized age abstraction becomes an effort.”
– Piet Mondrian

Obviously, the dog, one with nature, is demonstrating that meditation leads to art…and rested mind.

While critics, sociologists, and philosophers adamantly state that Nature is completely oblivious and unconcerned about any human condition, sometimes it does seem like the environment is making an effort to cheer me up.

Noted and appreciated.

Phil, the Philosopher Mouse of the Hedge.

Elves, my tinsel!

You see it, right?

Shadows of reindeer peeking in the window!

Shadows on the walls. They don’t bother me at all..unlike a creepy elf on the shelf idea. (© image)