Yesterday a child came out to wonder
Caught a dragonfly inside a jar
Fearful when the sky was full of thunder
And tearful at the falling of a star
*And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
Then the child moved ten times round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like, when you're older, must appease him
And promises of someday make his dreams
Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now
Cartwheels turn to car wheels thru the town
And they tell him
“Take your time, it won't be long now
Till you drag your feet to slow the circles down”
So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty
Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty
Before the last revolving year is through.
-----Joni Mitchell

Love your paintings of faces. The one really looks like you (left hand side). Is your Art & Soul class on "A Story in Every Face" made for complete beginners unsure of any talent? I saw there were three places left.
Posted by: Jeanne | September 12, 2010 at 09:11 PM
Thanks Jeanne! You would fit in the class beautifully - i see "beginners" (and i know you have done some painting and DO have talent) do some of the most amazing work! think about it...
Posted by: katie | September 13, 2010 at 04:37 PM
you have a way of lifting mountains from my shoulders...of placing wings on my eternal heart.
you do not need words to speak to me...
xoxoxoxoox,
rebecca
Posted by: rebecca | September 14, 2010 at 02:17 PM
sighhhh. such a beautiful piece of art/life. i love this painting so much... so happy to see your painting & sharing here.
xoxoxo
come to italy with me? ;)
i'll really miss not being in portland with you!
Posted by: misty | September 15, 2010 at 07:57 AM
Thank you for sharing the beautiful poem. I've been sitting here wondering how my girls have gotten so big (darn time) how they seem to have this frantic need to hurry up and be grown. I have to remember that it is all a big circle.
I look forward to seeing you at A&S only a few weeks away now.
Posted by: Christine Merritt | September 16, 2010 at 02:36 PM
It's a beautiful and powerful painting. your work is always so powerful love it. thanks for sharing. you are an inspiration and light in our lives. xo to you from portugal
Posted by: alexcastroferreira | September 18, 2010 at 01:50 AM
Hello My Sweet Friend:)
Oh how I have missed your lovely inspiration through your words and lush, gorgeous artwork -- such a delight to visit your blog today. You have been on my mind -- I hope you are having a glorious Fall.
XO
Posted by: Susan Tuttle | September 18, 2010 at 01:32 PM
beautiful faces, beautifully painted and beautiful words. I love this post can you tell? I am counting the days until Art & Soul. I need some katie time. xo
Posted by: judy Wise | September 21, 2010 at 06:06 PM
Your work always speaks so much and are perfectly accented with Joni's lyrics. xoxoxoxo
Posted by: pilar | September 22, 2010 at 08:54 PM
Love it--
Posted by: Margaret | October 22, 2010 at 08:30 AM
sigh...
mine is 15
my baby
melancholy me
missing the smaller circles
yes - I too love Joni...
xox - eb.
Posted by: eb | November 19, 2010 at 07:15 PM