Each day is a meditation on the beauty and wonder that surround us. Most of all, it's about love.
Friends & Family Sale
Hello,
Simon here with a quick break in programming - and a couple of things I want to share.
First, we have a winner of our October draw to win a copy of my book, Stillness Allows. I have started drawing one winner each month to say thank you to those who are on this list. This month's winner is Nasrin from Ontario.
Second, as a special thank you for being a supporter of Snubsta, I’m starting a Friends & Family Event today that gets you early access to my 2023 Black Friday Sale.
Use code EARLYACCESS to enjoy 25% off my work.
Shop Art » https://store.snubsta.com
I’ll include a few favourites below as jumping off points, but please don’t hesitate to reach out with any questions if there is something specific you are looking for. Ends November 8.
Thanks again for being such a wonderful supporter. I love interacting with so many of you when you reply to my emails.
Normal programming will resume tomorrow!
Simon
Snubsta
Each day is a meditation on the beauty and wonder that surround us. Most of all, it's about love.
Snubsta is taking a break over the holidays and will be back in January. I wish you all the best of the season, and thank you for subscribing to my emails in 2023. I appreciate your support. On a cold winter morningwhen the sky is blue,a crow passesand you look up. This is life. 👉 Shop the Snubstore or in person at 123 Maple Ave, Haliburton, ON (inside Corner Gallery) 👉 Did someone forward this email to you? Get your own copy here.
Stumbling through todaywaiting to allow the worldto knock me senseless with awe. In my opinion, the key word in this piece is "allow". Can we open our hearts enough to allow it in? My 2023 Black Friday Sale starts NOW! Save 25% on new artwork this week with coupon code BF2023 at checkout. Shop here.
Be so stillyou hearthe beech leavestell storiesof their lifeclinging in death. Sometimes when I'm out for a walk on a winter's day, it's so still I can hear the snow squeak. So when there's a breeze and the beech leaves rustle, it's a rude shock. The beech trees around here keep their dead, bronzed leaves all winter. I don't know why they do that, but they're a reminder that nature is beautiful, even in death. Indeed, perhaps for nature, death is beautiful too. My 2023 Black Friday Sale...