Jodi Hills

So this is who I am – a writer that paints, a painter that writes…


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There is a story of a monk who bring one flower into the room of other monks. He holds it up

before them. They look at each other and question, “What does it mean? He’s not doing anything?

What is he saying? What are we supposed to learn?” The room buzzes. But one man

just smiles. He smiles and he knows. The monk with the flower smiles back. They both know,

and are at peace knowing, sometimes, it’s just about the simple beauty of a flower.


Author: jodihills

I am an author and an artist, originally from the US, now living, loving and creating in the south of France. I show my fine art throught the US and Europe, and sell my books, art and images throughout the world.

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