“…may the images of death I see be forever shuttered by your clouds…”
Tag Archives: death
Peeping Out
“Hold on for dear life my friend.”
Now We Know
” Like a baby bird fallen from it’s nest, I want to fix her…”
What You Made Me Feel (Blue-Eyed Johnny)
“I am just a memory, dead in the dust, gone like the wisp of smoke that curled from the tip of the gun that killed me…”
A “No” Blow to the Ego!
Did it hurt? No, of course not. (well, just a wee bit, maybe…) Oh, the joys of waiting to hear if you got the “Call”. That’s what we artists refer to when we apply for a chance to get into a show, or to paint a mural, or design a sculpture, etc. It’s a processContinueContinue reading “A “No” Blow to the Ego!”
Calling Down thru the Centuries
“We chased the sidewinder, ran with roadrunners. Our feet bled walking empty highways…riding empty boxcars…”
A Neighbor’s Dying
“…Poor, poor Chris…I guess maybe your train finally came…”
I Miss What I Imagined I would Miss
…the room seems to awaken with her…golden rays fall…like the petals of an opening rose…
Out of the Gutter Art 