On Vigils with Owls

And moonlight beckons, but still, we wait, paint in hand and hesitation, arriving each night to learn how our eyes and ears and other reverberations start bringing us closer to understanding our art

— inspired by Deanna's Advent Poetry and “First Light” by Richard Bauckham

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