Painting Peace

 

Helping you create arts and environmental education
projects for peace - one painting at a time

Artist Gallery - Rosemary Hanna

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Oh so bold!

 

Wake Up, Sleepyhead!
Wake Up, Sleepyhead!

Swampy Skunk Cabbage Habitat 

Oh, So Bold!

 

Swampy Skunk Cabbage Habitat

     
The Lions   Leaf to Bark

The Lions from Howe Sound

Leaf to Bark, Season to Season

 
Intricate Beauty in a Secret Pond Ecosystem

Intricate Beauty in a Secret Pond Ecosystem

 
That Totally Windblown Look

That Totally Windblown Look

 
Over and Under

Over and Under

 
Salmon Fry Stream, Seasons of Life

Salmon Fry Stream, Seasons of Life

 
Colours of Sea-to-Sky Coast

Colours of Sea-to-Sky Coast

 
Life Beyond the Cutblock Silence

Life Beyond the Cutblock Silence

 

Our family fabric - heirloom - western Canada design - The paintings and mixed media in Rosemary's artist gallery illustrate some of her creative ideas for designing projects and helping students

Our family fabric - heirloom - western Canada design - The paintings and mixed media in Rosemary's artist gallery illustrate some of her creative ideas for designing projects and helping students

 
Abutilon Study

Abutilon Study - pastel, detail, 9 of 19

 
Arbutus Ridge

Arbutus Ridge

 
Douglas Fir Pattern

Douglas Fir Pattern, Reaching for the Sky



Classical Creek - A Spring Morning

by Rosemary Hanna

Canned 'Happiness-to-go' is now offered under the “clearwater label” – free with your visit to the Salmon Hatchery at Kanaka Creek. 100% guaranteed biodegradable, infinitely recyclable eco-product!

*warning – extended use may cause smiles, heart tugs, hugs, even tears, yet produces amazing long term positive health and environmental benefits (read instructions below).

Just open and breathe deeply to remember every green-scented cedar and salmonberry. Then, listen carefully to hear the tender rush of water flowing through pools and over softened riffles by the creek margins. And do you remember the warming touch of sunrays on your cheeks when you squinted at redtail hawk sky-sweeping above the giant black cottonwood?

Later, down by the secret pond - can you still hear the children laughing and chanting their songs of gentle hope and longing to little chum fry they’re releasing to the great unknown? “Come home safely, we’ll be waiting, we’ll be waiting - song of life, circle of life...”

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