Grandmother's Water Lilies

Giselle Transforms

The Crooked Tree

Recognized in a LensCulture Review, this image is among River Dee Design's prized artworks. (Foundation photo by Catharine A Deever)

Citadel Of Dragonflies - 2

Harvest Glory

We gather around the table at Thanksgiving to share gratitude for what we have together. “Harvest Glory” celebrates our work that brings forth fruit – and all that sustains us. Glory comes when the fruit we harvest delivers health and bright, shared destinies. (Foundation photograph by Greer Moyer, granddaughter.)

Blue Refuge Off The Path

The Fallen Branch Hums Like A Cello

Orchids On Ice

Three Trees And A Shadow

Blue Feathers Sweep The Path

Fallen Branch

Glory In The Flora - Gold

Alfred Lord Tennyson’s poem, “The Flower” begins: “Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed. . . .” True beauty – defies scorn. (Foundation photograph by Jean DeLuca, cousin.)

Glory In The Flora - Azure

Phrases from Albert Laighton's poem, "Flowers" include: "They are autographs of angels, penned In Nature’s green-leaved book, in blended tints, Borrowed from rainbows and the sunset skies, And written everywhere–on plain and hill, . . . On the broad prairies, where no eye save God’s May read their silent, sacred mysteries. . . . They gladden human hearts; . . . With whisperings of Heaven. Beauty can be found in your garden of life . . . whether or not, it is a flower. (Foundation photograph by Jean DeLuca.) Rob Frost's "Flower-gather" concludes, in part" " . . . For the faded flowers gay That could take me from beside you . . . They are yours, and be the measure Of their worth for you to treasure, The measure of the little while That I’ve been long away." A gift given with sincerity - remains long in the heart . . . regardless of what it is. (Foundation photograph by Jean DeLuca, cousin.)

Glory In The Flora - Crimson

Phrases from Albert Laighton's poem, "Flowers" include: "They are autographs of angels, penned In Nature’s green-leaved book, in blended tints, Borrowed from rainbows and the sunset skies, And written everywhere–on plain and hill, . . . On the broad prairies, where no eye save God’s May read their silent, sacred mysteries. . . . They gladden human hearts; . . . With whisperings of Heaven. Beauty can be found in your garden of life . . . whether or not, it is a flower. (Foundation photograph by Jean DeLuca.)

Hidden Holiday Cluster

“Hidden Holiday Cluster” reveals the passionate joy of nature – when it grows free and wild. Let there be space in your life, where the beauty you have hidden, radiates beyond control.

The Arbor Bridge

Dry Woods At Sunset

* Original art on durable lightweight aluminum - with the finish of your choice! * Gently rounded corners * Easily wipe clean with a soft cloth * Ready to hang, with a back mount fixture so the art seems to float in front of the wall

Grandmother's Daisies