
When an image speaks
© Amanda Reilly Sayer
Insight just beyond your grasp
Behold. Then listen

When an image speaks
© Amanda Reilly Sayer
Insight just beyond your grasp
Behold. Then listen

Seascape daydreams
© Amanda Reilly Sayer
Colorful meetings
Ocean, earth and sky
Perpetual movement
Eroding dunes
Yesterday
These pictures
Salt-misted crests
Breaking waves
Reveal
In moments, now
Stillness
And progress
All is in motion
Just wait

New snowfall through starless night
© Amanda Reilly Sayer
Laden trees with cotton tufts
Now, luminous tendrils
Against the dawn sky
“Snow Day!” cheers rang through the house
As kids, alert in their still warm pajamas
Danced with anticipated snow forts
And other forbidden weekday play
All whilst their parents, bent over for boot lacing
Felt their backs groan, remembering
The last storm, which wasn’t the last
Not nearly the last, after all
If they noticed anything
Beyond their full shovels
The rhythmic, industrious scraping
It wasn’t apparent to anyone
Until the laughter of their children
Rattled the glass panes
And impelled them notice
Breath-stained windows, mindful nudges
Look up and see!
The vast sky of carefree days
Your perception
Malleable as wet snow
Witness the very moment
When fading midnight embers
That blue-lit, sparkling tree line
Those inky nighttime remnants
Become the new day

Flower in darkness
©️ Amanda Reilly Sayer
Hold the light while you embrace
All the shades of gray

When I think about my creative process, I can be admittedly fussy. The light isn’t quite right. Inspiration is lacking. Words aren’t flowing. The excuses are easy to find.
It’s not that quality doesn’t matter. But I wonder how often the insistence on the right conditions to approximate beauty is really an excuse to avoid the vulnerability of imperfection.
There is something to be said for spontaneity, for making art simply to engage in a creative act, to express something in resonance with our best energy, our loving heart.
Destructive energy can be easily found, but collectively we can choose to shift the tide. One way to do that is to practice and celebrate simple creative acts. Whether it be a sand sculpture, a poem, or photograph, let’s make art where we find it!

Oceans connect us
©️Amanda Reilly Sayer
Strong currents carry good will
Or trash. You decide.

When dark clouds find you
©️ Amanda Reilly Sayer
Consider the source, then wait
All is in motion

Snow and sunlit field
©️ Amanda Reilly Sayer
Paradoxical cool warmth
Two tones, one sound

© Amanda Reilly Sayer
When mourning finds you
Deep grief that breaks you open
Let the dawn light in

Make mistakes and learn
©️ Amanda Reilly Sayer
Progression not perfection
Rules for your best life