My Birds visiting my Diary

FROM The Bedside Book of Birds

Stevenson remembered the story of a monk who had been distracted from his copi-work by the song of a bird.He went into the garden to listen more closely and when he returned,after he thought were only few minutes,he discovered that a century had gone by,that his fellow monks were dead and his ink turned to dust. THE SONG OF THE BIRD HAD GIVEN HIM A TASTE OF PARADISE,WHERE AN INSTANT IS A HUNDRED YEARS OF EARTHLY TIME.WAS THE SAME TRUE IN HELL ,STEVENSON ASKED HIMSELF.

More Birds ...

some little things from my work with my Diary

ZUM ZUM

I'm going to the sea/ Me voy al mar

Away from the pain /No al dolor

The breeze is calling /La brisa llama

I am the sun /Soy el sol

Life cries out/ La vida clama

For forgiveness /El perdón

I ask for no more /No pido más

The wind brings freedom /El viento trae libertad

Afro-blue /Zum Zum, traditional cuban song

I am almost finish with my brooch

My Love for Birds

Now I am doing crafts ,here are some steps from my Hummingbird ,Colibrí brooch, this is the picture with my sketchbook and a card that I made for my mother in law.

Man in the Mirror

This illustration is for Michael ,not the singer but the human being

I'm starting with the man in the mirror

I'm asking him to change his ways

And no message could have been any clearer

If you wanna make the world a better place

Take a look at YOURSELF ,and then

MAKE A CHANGE

Vida - Life

This is one of my latest pages of my personal journal