The best work is still like a sanded board,
rounded over and smooth to the touch.
Category - Poetry
Now blue October, smoky in the sun...
My friend, you wanted to be wind on the waves
Somewhere the ocean rages
with waves like cliffs
and shrieks of wind...
"She was the most joyous tree..."
A Robert Frost poem set to new photographs taken with my Olympus OM-D E-M5
It has been a long and inward Winter term. I have met three times a week for ten weeks to write poetry with my students. For their Final Exam, we had...
It's hard not to have a great time on the Oregon Coast any time of year.
Visual Poet as a digital storytelling app for i-Pad and Sevenlings.
Sisutyl guarded the entrance to the homes of the supernatural.
"When Death Comes" by Mary Oliver
A gift reading video of "Now Blue October"
Who I Am
My name is Sandy Brown Jensen. I'm a dreamer and a poet, a photographer, a walker, and a maker of nature videos.
I live a quiet, contemplative life immersed in the natural setting of the Willamette Valley, Oregon.
This is a personal journal blog reaching out to share my intimate vision of a beautiful world with anyone who cares to subscribe or visit and walk a way with me.
Who I Am
My name is Sandy Brown Jensen. I'm a dreamer and a poet, a photographer, a walker, and a maker of nature videos.
I live a quiet, contemplative life immersed in the natural setting of the Willamette Valley, Oregon.
This is a personal journal blog reaching out to share my intimate vision of a beautiful world with anyone who cares to subscribe or visit and walk a way with me.
