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- About Me:
- Mohawk of the Iroquois Confederacy. Visual Artist. I paint about the Iroquois legends and culture. I am a mother of three children. Always trying to find the balance between pursuing my dreams and raising my family.
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- Galleries, museums, curators, artists, storytellers, Native American people and teachers.
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Iroquois music to go along with my art
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in 1994 Libyan writer Deceased Khalifa Elfakhri wrote Like Sufism the art of painting is: absence in state of presence.. Presence in state of absence. It is a twinkling, flashing --- lightening that abridges life in all dimensions and remodels it th…
A group that discusses dreams, spirituality, healing and painting of icons
Recently I decided to start blogging to share my good news with friends and family. Then I realized I needed to reach more than just those that were close to me, in order to promote " Afflictions of The Mind" properly. It is said, the degree of powe…
Inspirational poem by Elaine Maxwell
My will shall shape my future.
Whether I fail or succeed shall be no man’s doing but my own.
I am the force;
I can clear any obstacle before me or I can be lost in the maze.
My choice, my responsibility;
Win or…
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by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Seeking for happiness we must go slowly;
The road leads not down avenues of haste;
But often gently winds through by ways lowly,
Whose hidden pleasures are serene and chaste
Seeking for happiness we must take heed
Of simple joys that are not found in speed.
Eager for noon-time’s large effulgent splendour,
Too oft we miss the beauty of the dawn,
Which tiptoes by us, evanescent, tender,
Its pure delights unrecognised till gone.
Seeking for happiness we needs must care
For all the little things that make life fair.
Dreaming of future pleasures and achievements
We must not let to-day starve at our door;
Nor wait till after losses and bereavements
Before we count the riches in our store.
Seeking for happiness we must prize this -
Not what will be, or was, but that which is.
In simple pathways hand in hand with duty
(With faith and love, too, ever at her side),
May happiness be met in all her beauty
The while we search for her both far and wide.
Seeking for happiness we find the way
Doing the things we ought to do each day.