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Dimming of the Day
Sometimes on a Sunday morning I find myself surfing around on YouTube trying to find a song that strikes me just right, something that wants to be shared as my Sunday morning music. Today it started...
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Sunset Song
Sunday morning quiet… It’s always one of my favorite times, bringing back memories as a kid when I would get up before everybody else and have the house basically to myself. Nothing expected and...
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Fragments
“All there is, is fragments, because a man, even the loneliest of the species, is divided among several persons, animals, worlds. To know a man more than slightly it would be necessary to gather him...
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Reaching Out
If I cease searching, then, woe is me, I am lost. That is how I look at it – keep going, keep going come what may. ― Vincent van Gogh, The Letters of Vincent van Gogh ************************ Like many...
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Night Gem Rising
There’s a lot I would like to write about this painting as it hits so many notes for me personally. Titled Night Gem Rising, it’s a 12″ by 36″ painting on canvas that is one of those pieces that goes...
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Keep Your Distance
It seems a little silly to write about my work while what is happening in the outer world beyond my studio goes on. I would prefer to give air to my anger at the gross incompetence and...
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Who Knows Where the Time Goes?
******************** Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving Ah, but then you know it’s time for them to go But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the time...
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Season of the Witch
Even if it weren’t Halloween today, there’s plenty enough scary stuff taking place. And, unfortunately, it won’t end with the passing of this day of normal tricks and treats. I am just hoping that...
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Fragments Once More
“All there is, is fragments, because a man, even the loneliest of the species, is divided among several persons, animals, worlds. To know a man more than slightly it would be necessary to gather him...
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I Misunderstood
Short on time this morning. Things are swinging along well in the studio and I feel like I need to be at it before that momentum says “see ya’ later” as it heads out the door. But I thought I’d share...
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