Mixed Media | An Ode to Nice, France Sorrow fills the silence When love’s sweet iris falls. Come gather scattered blossoms, And cradle petals strong. Let’s raise our valiant banners, And paint our tower’s tall. For Marianne, oh sweet Marianne, We’ll remember freedom song. (Click on thumbnail for full-resolution image)

I love this song by Henry Seeley! “God I know that your love is real. You’re lighting up the sky like the setting sun.  You’re breaking through the night.  I can see your glory shine. I’m calling on your name God, You know that I need more. Cause only your love can find a way.”