Abstract

I guess it’s time to start on a canvas I bought at a thrift store, three or four years ago. There was someone else’s art on it. The energy it had, made me want to sit it outside for about two weeks. I am not sure why I did that. It was like I had … More Abstract

YOU?

it’s a brush against my skin in the dark a bell rings and no hand is there to ring it and I wonder, is it you? is it you trying reach across the divide is it you that passes by gently touching to remind me that you stroll in the splendor while I walk in … More YOU?