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Deborah J. Brasket, Author

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Deborah J. Brasket, Author

Tag Archives: Nature

Yellow & Blue & Orange, O My! Super-Bloom Wildflowers

April 13, 2023

On Good Friday, my husband and I went searching for spring wildflowers in the hills of California. We do it …

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Maria Berrio and the Art of Myth-Making

February 5, 2023

In a novel I’m writing I include an origin myth of how the isthmus of Central America was created. It’s …

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Fox & Friend, A Painting for My Grandson

December 4, 2022

One of the pleasures of painting is creating something special for loved ones. Both of my grandchildren have a special …

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Painting Again—A Wild and Wooly Seascape

November 20, 2022

It’s been awhile. I traded in my pen for my paintbrush these last few weeks. The new novel I’ve been …

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The Luminous Mindscapes of Shara Hughes

October 24, 2022

It’s not surprising I’m drawn to these so-called landscapes by Shara Hughes. They remind me of Matthew Wong’s mysterious mindscapes …

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Other-Worldly Encounters with a Feral Cat

August 8, 2022

She sauntered into our yard about a month ago, this young orange tabby with a white bib. Her gaze passed …

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Beauty the Brave, the Exemplary, Bursting Open

July 24, 2022

What is it about the fragile, fleeting, and flagrant beauty of flowers that can so break a heart? I wrote …

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This Sea Within, Without – A Poem

March 13, 2022

I wrote this poem for a novel I’m writing about love and war in Central America. It’s written in the …

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Rainy Morning Reveries in Photos

January 2, 2022

We’ve been blessed with more than usual rainfall on the central coast of California recently. I love the way the …

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“Back to the Garden” with Stardust and Irises

June 6, 2021

This painting is considered by many as Van Gogh’s finest floral, and one of the only two paintings he chose …

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After sailing around the world in a small boat for six years, I came to appreciate how tiny and insignificant we humans appear in our natural and untamed surroundings, living always on the edge of the wild, into which we are embedded even while being that thing which sets us apart. Now living again on the edge of the wild in a home that borders a nature preserve, I am re-exploring what it means to be human in a more than human world.

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