Daily Archives: January 15, 2012
Dancin’ where the evening fell
The Glow
She is the gold of the sun
The gleam in your eye
She is heaven on earth
She is a bird at flight
She is a skinned knee
A tear streaming down
A pouty tearful look
That breaks your heart down
She is the giggle of a tickle
The warmth of the sky
She is whip cream atop
A warm slice a pie
She dwells in my heart
She is every part of me
A memory of the past
She is my history
She was Daddy’s little girl
Forever in his heart
She will always live on
Never to depart
Preserved in a time
Whatever the mood
Ready to visit
Never to soon
She hides in your heart
She dwells in your mind
Walking through memories
From time to time
Picking a past
A time of long ago
Giving you a memory
She is the glow
by Renee Robinson
Newsspot – Into The Heart Of Lightness
So, just before I retire from my computer desk, I thought I’d share this post with you from The New York Times. I found it rather fascinating, and I hope you do too. Here’s a snippet from the story, with a link underneath:
Into the Heart of Lightness

Doug Wheeler’s installation “DW 68 VEN MCASD 11” (1968-2011), in San Diego.
By RANDY KENNEDY
Published: January 15, 2012
THE artist Doug Wheeler tells two stories, both having to do with light, that go a long way toward explaining why he is so revered by many fellow artists — as a visionary and a relentlessly stubborn perfectionist — and also why his work has been seen by so few American artgoers over the last few decades, particularly those in New York.
The first story takes place at the Guggenheim Museum in Bilbao, Spain, where…
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