Laying paint film by glaze by blotch •
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Had this notion on the way to work about the color of the world seeping up toward the sky in spring but on the way home I saw my first of the wonderful white flowering shrubs that to me really … Continue reading →
Haven’t you heard the effect of peepers zooming by in the night? I wanted to write you words tonight driving home from work, after a movie but I watched the world instead. The highway rolled by, familiar, random red dots … Continue reading →
Also found planted in the nearby garden, in case I ever need to verify my location: I’m off to the Clark Art in Williamstown to look at new things and see the movie I, Claude Monet. I wonder if future … Continue reading →
Last night brought a return of the cold that knocked me down not so long ago… Not even the Quils seemed to touch it. This morning – no voice at all for awhile. What can you do other than be … Continue reading →
Art is not for the cultivated taste. It is to cultivate a taste.
