"What is between here and now. Time creates connection, a bridge where wonder dances."
"She approached the twilight hour when fractured light became prismatic on the riverbank. Tousled growth of entwined grasses and reed, where horsetail antics and stalwart bulrush against kingfisher dives and sandpiper darts along the mudflat embraced by sweet flag and milkweed. Turtle head plumes, whites bobbing greeted her with buoyant or furtive glances. River water encouraged reflections to gambol. A gentle wind swayed tendrils on the sandy beds, her hair in accordance, swept across her face, then rested. She stood as an egret waiting for a catch. Time seasoned the bridge between here and now, unruffled, realized." -Debora Alanna
"When The Sky Tickles Trees"
"Can you feel the quiver from corpses that ether delights, titilating limbs until the ground wobbles?
They like it.
If she was quiet as a morning lark between breaths she could feel the shiver, a glowing titillation in the woodland, a confederacy the trees conferred when they were alone together gratified by sky.
Ripples of mirth gesticulated through skyward conviviality, a surrender as giggle rolling through tree boughs to their roots, shaking the hillside with gleeful teeter and reverberating totter.
Opportune, soundless rattles juddered bliss about."
-Debora Alanna
"Landscapes of my mind'' series. Title: "Scrub". Watercolour. 11 x 15". © Debora Alanna.
"What is between here and now" "Landscapes of my mind'' series. Title: "What is between here and now". Watercolour. 11 x 15". © Debora Alanna.
"when the sky tickles trees". Watercolour. 11 x 15" © Debora Alanna.
"Baring" "Landscapes of my mind'' series. Title: "Baring". Watercolour. 11 x 15". © Debora Alanna.
"Landscapes of my mind'' series. Title: "when the hills breathe the trees". Watercolour. 11 x 15" © Debora Alanna.
