Find the faces within faces, people and animals. There’s lots going on here, depending on the light, distance, focus and position of the canvas.
Category Archives: SNOW Art Collection (unfinished)
It Wasn’t The Car…
from Nanny Kay’s Famous Blue Suitcase: Once upon a time I gave a person a car. Steve and I had three. Our Pontiac, a second hand, but beautiful set of wheels, and a new second hand car bought for me. Steve got a promotion and with it a company car, which gave us three. ThenContinueContinue reading “It Wasn’t The Car…”
Spirit Wall HeHa
Strange noises coming from there, sometimes intermittent, like pulsing, other times like a motor running 24/7, sometimes disturbing loud. Ear to wall sounds like water running 24/7. Pierce your drum zing. Can’t figure it out.
The Last Dance
THE LAST DANCE I gave 73 years to everybody else – gladly – always. I just moved into “for yourself your will be yours.” territory. And I’m having fun with it. Been so long since I had a will. AWOL. MISSING PERSON ALERT. How old is she? Nah, not her. Sure? Yut, not even close.ContinueContinue reading “The Last Dance”
JOEYCHEWEDTHEBIBLE
He left his mouthprint on all the pages I’m going to read. This could take me a while. I changed my mind on how to approach Joey Chewed The Bible. I’m going to inspect the pages he didn’t chew. There should be a lot fewer. ~ Samuel Joseph Davies-Tight
BIRTH OF AN ALIEN
Giraffe Massacre
charcoal capsules turmeric alcohol water steel brushes cotton wipe towels I mute the suffering in the paintings so people can look at them. I do it by muting it in myself. I used to do that in my writing. Bring the reader up to the suffer point then turn it off with a distraction -ContinueContinue reading “Giraffe Massacre”
FIVE DAYS IN MARCH
CHINESE CALENDAR
SNAPSHOTS OF WAR
TOP DOG | HAPPY DREAMS AND SWEET DREAMS
FAMILY PORTRAITS
NANNY KAY’S FAMOUS BLUE SUITCASE
THE ROSE DYNASTY
THE CRIB
THE CRIB – that’s where it all begins. The comfort part of life. Now my mother lays me down to sleep with my father protecting us all. That’s the perception. And perception works. There’s something about, ‘we need to toughen her up a little bit, don’t we?’ and ‘she’ll do all that on her own’.ContinueContinue reading “THE CRIB”
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