Paintings, Drawings and Photographs by Barbara Field (except where noted otherwise.)
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Monday, June 7, 2010
Two of these things were once instruments of flight, but they will not be flying anymore unless the wind picks them up and carries them. The little palm tree had designs of growing skyward until I reluctantly killed it. I realized as I titled the post that grounded is a two-edged word. To be grounded is to have no altitude, to be flightless. To be grounded is to be practical, realistic, and steady. And then there was the punishment, when we broke rules; we were hobbled, but with good intentions.