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Category: Drawing

Night Falls

You paint your eyes with infinity

I am becoming a tree

The age difference visible for all to see.

Finite wood struggles in the human heart

Radiating rings enclose the wooden heart

Flowers of infinity bloom

Night falls as it must.

You paint your eyes with springtime at midnight beneath the radiating moon

Flowers of infinity bloom.

I aim for the centre of the human heart

For I am now a tree

For now I am a tree

The age difference visible for all to see.

We also the same

Contemplating the Fate of the Druids While Thinking of Something Else

Mirror Mirrors

A Day in the Life of the Sun, A Moment in the Life of the Sun

Three GIFs with images of ‘calligraphy’ (script or symbol) upon the sun.

Moon Tree Calligraphy

2 GIFs

I went to bed with one sock on.

Walt Whitman decided to bury the sparrow.

A suggestion of Janus, before & forever following

the ignition of neural pathways.

A suggestion of Raven dipping her beak

in the soldered inkwell

casting a spell, perhaps.

Been drinking coffee like a chain smoker

this moment crashes into the next.

Nine Whales (or three)

9″ X 12″ works on watercolour paper from 2021. I’m not sure why the whales (in groupings of three) are looking at the iconographic images (on a shroud?) within eggs or stones. I discovered about thirty blueish smaller paintings on paper I did during the second lockdown.