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Ghosts creating - A collaboration with Emma Lou

all blood oratory, our memory of the earth talks, prints our life under the sun & we ate morning things, grape leaves, humor aspirin, light articulation; it made me remember the palms of my hands in the place we took the wishbone, something joyous in the night light of thought breathing  that day a truth trembling in the vastness of our own small beings. 110 more words


Twisted Trees

Prior to dialing dilation to max, set upon a conquest without consideration for consequence. It’s a Thursday with nowhere to go, and we’ve intent to fall up this mountain sub-twenty or no. 195 more words


First Bloom, 2013-2016 (Acrylic on Canvas)

I painted most of this one in 2013 but just fixed some details and finished it yesterday.
Part of my old plants concentration


About a Dancer...

You said you were ashamed, so I pretended not to look.
(But I did).
You stretched your arms out.
Blossomed gracefully.
Bright flower. Dusky room. 69 more words


Beastly Children, or We Need To Talk About Kevins

Tis a fool who marries a witch.

Tis a great fool who marries a witch prone to jealousy.

Tis a monumental fool who marries a witch prone to jealousy and then proceeds to pursue extra-marital affairs. 1,692 more words

Told In Public

Work in progress…

A quick look at 1 of my 4 original artworks available to buy at The Woodend Studios Art fair  April 16–17th 2016.