The early morning light, silver. Hovering over an ochre landscape just waiting to green. Brightness…
Author: Elizabeth Ricketson
A graduate of Providence College with a BA in English, Elizabeth Ricketson has always had a love of literature and the fine arts. Elizabeth’s essays focus on life experiences and life in Vermont.
What to put out into this world of ours? What to create? What to say?…
Thunder rolled a lonesome hollow. Lightening illuminated the darkest hour. Sleet pinged echoing alerts against…
The earth a golden umber was once again seasonally exposed. Briefly. Crocus buds had made…
Saturday night. We were rich with a worthy fatigue. Jon and I had had a…
Paintings labeled and ready to be dropped off this past Friday for the upcoming Mud…
Captain Freeman Inn in Brewster, MA. A favorite spot on Cape Cod. My husband Jon…
A quick shop at a local market early the other morning was warranted after a…
The cold wooden floor greeted my bare morning feet. The thermostat adjusted. Immediately. Coffee next.…
Figurative drawing was the first class I registered for at Rhode Island School of Design…