A Banyan Tree In Our Lighthouse Yard

Tree Of Roots – Above And Below I wonder if these above ground roots that resemble animalia, have same size roots underneath and get soaked by canal waters underground and become softened over time. Maybe they move about and make noises altered by artificial intelligence used by boats, making them sound like words that getContinueContinue reading “A Banyan Tree In Our Lighthouse Yard”

FLORIDA’S LAST DANCE

My name is Sharon Lee Davies-Tight, artist, author, animal-free chef, activist My husband Steve and I and our dog daughter Lilly Belle Pi moved to Lighthouse Point in what now appears to be the last leg of our earth journey together. Our journey through life began in Ft. Lauderdale, Florida in 1971. It took usContinueContinue reading “FLORIDA’S LAST DANCE”

If I Want To Find The Bodies, I Have To Swim With The Fishes

MY OFFICE IS BREAKING UP SHARON JIGSAW PUZZLE WHAT’S THE INTEREST IN THE WATER FALL? THE SKY CAME INTO MY ROOM TO CHANGE THE VIEW LOOKS LIKE I’M TRAVELING NOT HAPPY WITH WHAT I SEE IN FRANCE. GOT MY HILLBILLY SNARL ON. SOMETHING TO DO WITH THE SCOTTISH HIGHLANDS TOO MUCH SKY LIGHT IS BLINDINGContinueContinue reading “If I Want To Find The Bodies, I Have To Swim With The Fishes”

Yes. Perverse Universe. Evolution

Yes. Perverse Universe. Evolution The only reason why scientists keep saying Africa needs to stay behind is to prove some basement-bred theology of theirs’ espousing that evolution can’t theoretically happen all at once – spontaneously affecting all peoples – is to keep the money trains from slaughter flowing into the pockets of the rich, powerfulContinueContinue reading “Yes. Perverse Universe. Evolution”

The Last Dance

THE LAST DANCE I gave 73 years to everybody else – gladly – always. I just moved into “for yourself your will be yours.” territory. And I’m having fun with it. Been so long since I had a will. AWOL. MISSING PERSON ALERT. How old is she? Nah, not her. Sure? Yut, not even close.ContinueContinue reading “The Last Dance”

Animalia – prose

Animalia I do not eat that which I am. That my family did so before me and taught me to do the same by feeding me myself proves the human nature of following the leader. Proves the perversity of nature. That African peoples, island peoples, indigenous peoples still today have not woken up to theirContinueContinue reading “Animalia – prose”

THE eBAY BLOCK

THE eBAY BLOCK You can sell a human baby on eBAY for $2,000.00. You can sell a grilled cheese sandwich on eBAY with a char mark that somebody says looks like Jesus (like anyone would know what Jesus looked like) for $25,000.00. Yet eBay put a ceiling price of $5,000.00 on any Paintings By GodContinueContinue reading “THE eBAY BLOCK”

THE STORY IS THE ART

It’s not so much the art, as it is the story. A story that my God told through my soul at my urging – absent me determining in advance or along the process the outcome. Many stories among one, that had no beginning, middle nor end. Stories that continue to evolve even when the paintContinueContinue reading “THE STORY IS THE ART”

UNLEASHING THE BEAST

IT’S TIME – TO LEAD It’s time for the beginning and the ending to merge. No atom is any more important than any other atom. They’re all the same. They’re all leaders, which makes all life and non-life leaders. Nobody is only a follower. You lead your own life and follow your own rules byContinueContinue reading “UNLEASHING THE BEAST”