The Art Teacher has left town in her shiny Mini Cooper, starlight blue headed into the city She has abandoned the art lab the student…
The Art Teacher has left town in her shiny Mini Cooper, starlight blue headed into the city She has abandoned the art lab the student…
The sky is on fire ruby red sunset streaked with desire as if painted fish swim the the mountains A path spilling from the hills…
On the edge of town the gypsy unlatches her cart windows wide open curtains flung free to the night air wafting magic everywhere Wares, Trinkets…
Some men see colors and grow crops at the foot of rainbows They paint sunsets balancing on terraces singing of cloudless climes Some men make…
I drew him as he stood in the morning light on a stairway to statues crafted from the veins of David. Now I must go…
The crows would gather in winter in the field across from her house as I pressed my nose to the chill of the glass door…
I want to live in a cocoon made entirely of summer as those curt, frigid winds blow in from the north I want to paint…
Having lost myself between the pages of this book. I dissolve as if sprinkled by invisibility perfume. Into thin air, utopia finds me mellow. I…
Summer is here, maybe not officially, but for all practical purposes it is. That final school bell has rang and kids have been released. I…