Bohemian Artist: Painting & Thought

  Once again, I've been slow at posting...winter makes me feel like I'm just swimming in molasses. Preferably warm molasses, not co...

  Spring, spring....how grateful I am to see one more unfurling of tender green, pink blossoms, blue wing. These days, that's something ...

It's been a year since I made a blog post, so here we are...again. In time, maybe the world will be half-way back to normal after a glob...

 You can call me a lazy blogger these days...it's been since winter that I last wrote a post here. Times of Corona, perhaps. Or per...

“For life is the best thing we have in this existence. And if we should desire to believe in something, it should be a beacon with...

It's been a while since my last blog post--let's face it, maybe the months of heaving, schlepping and cleaning took a toll. Well,...

Petals float: pink bowl filled with joy "Every day do something that won't compute....Give your approval to all you cannot u...

“Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.”  ~ Pablo Neruda Here it is the month of June,...

(Painting detail: "Journey Home", Bonnie Joy Bardos, 36" x 48" sold )  "The great lesson from the true...

(Esto Perpetua series, 30" x 30", Bonnie Joy Bardos) “Our individuality is all, all, that we have. There are those who barter...

Winter is upon us in my small town here in the Western North Carolina mountains...at least 18+ of winter knocking on the door, with even bi...