sabrina lloydJun 91 minWings and petals and websI watched a poppy flower being born. It's sheath move little by little under a shower of the sun's rays until it fell to the ground and...
sabrina lloydApr 231 minNew collection, upcoming showsSpring has sprung, windows cracked at night, air so sweet and fresh. The world still holding so much turmoil, which makes me hold tighter...
sabrina lloydApr 171 minSlowing down....Happy Easter, for those who celebrate. Happy passover, for those in celebration. Happy full moon for all you witches. I've been slowing...
sabrina lloydApr 91 minOops....it's not Friday.We have such good plans, good intentions, and then time moves and paint flows and children get fed and here we are. Not Friday, but my...
sabrina lloydMar 262 minSpring hope, sorrows, and a poemA friend reached out a hand today to pull me back here. I've gotten lost in my work, in the sufferings of the world, in the blossoms...
sabrina lloydFeb 41 minand another moon passed...Is this just age? When time seems to move so fast that you turn around and days bleed into weeks that leak into years so that you wake up...
sabrina lloydJan 31 minhappy new year on a new moon night “sunray” 14x 19, mixed media I find myself holding hope today, as the sun sets and a new moon begins its rise. My hope holding hands with...
sabrina lloydNov 8, 20212 minA poem, two paintings, and a prayer. Another storm is on its way, carrying a warning on its wind. We spent yesterday stacking wood to ready ourselves for fallen trees and...
sabrina lloydNov 1, 20211 minDo you do what you do for love?We've just had the most glorious 3 days. After endless rain, the sun came out and filled our hearts and souls. We hiked along the coast...
sabrina lloydOct 22, 20212 minThe pebbles in my pocket I read an interview today with Elizabeth Strout, the author of Olive Kitteridge. She said many inspiring things, but the part that has...
sabrina lloydOct 11, 20211 minThank you.Today is Thanksgiving in Canada. Even after all these years it catches me by surprise. It is so ingrained in me for it to fall closer to...
sabrina lloydOct 3, 20212 minNotes from my table on loneliness Yesterday I sat with my children at the water's edge. The sun was making its way towards the horizon. A sea lion surfaced only a few feet...
sabrina lloydAug 22, 20211 minOceansI've been working on this piece for the last few days. The world and its struggles pouring into my eyes through images and words and...
sabrina lloydAug 16, 20211 minMonday's poem and the apocalypseThe world sure feels overwhelming right now. Fires, and the pandemic. Earthquakes and images of desperation as people cling to an...
sabrina lloydAug 10, 20212 minLeaving social media and choosing the snailI've just finished the most amazing book, The Sound Of A Wild Snail Eating. I don't know why this book, of all the books I've read and...
sabrina lloydJul 14, 20211 minDancing in daffodils The garden's weeds look to me as if in battle. The beach calls to be walked, to swim in the coldest water I have known. Acres of forests...
sabrina lloydJul 12, 20211 minThe year of July and Monday's poemA slip of the tongue; A beautiful new way to measure time. The summer days lend themselves to that feeling the days will not end, the...
sabrina lloydJul 10, 20211 minSummer days and the sweetest little galleryI am letting summer in. The rest, slow down. Heat making limbs loose; Naps always on the edge of fingers. Long walks on the beach,...
sabrina lloydJul 5, 20211 minMonday's poem and life latelyThe heatwave passed. Long walks on the beach. Homemade ice cream in bowls made by my own hands. Still in awe of being home. The beauty...