A Passage Through
Space devils dance
unmeasurable colors
in the moonlit wind.
Oil on panel, 12 in x 24 in
The Specimen Jar
Do not disturb
the tiny giants
trapped inside,
forever curious
about their nightmares.
Oil on masonite, 18 in x 24 in
The Witching Hour
Look inside
this universe of
new inventions.
It won't hurt a bit.
Oil on panel, 16 in x 12 in
Chameleon
A song of disappearances
skips into infinity
that can be measured
only once.
As the delicate roar
of ghosts expands geometrically,
there is an invisible hush,
like a kiss at midnight.
Oil on masonite, 18 in x 24 in
Five Shapes of Human Kindness
Skinless, soundless.
Mask of strange flesh dances
among visions
of strange geometries
and ghosts undulating in the sky.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
The Art of Seduction
She beckons them to her.
They dance like fish in water.
Clouds of flame scatter.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
All the Mad Beasts and Then Some
The sun is a moon,
and it's quite clear
that everyone
is in good company,
even though they've been rearranged
into unrecognizable fantasies.
Oil on masonite, 18 in x 14 in
I Saw the Night Split Into Multitudes
I saw the night split
into multitudes, breathing
heavy with desire.
Oil, acrylic, collage on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
Watch Your Step
Peculiar thrill
of tumultuous entrails,
skeletal magic.
OIl on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
What Goes On
Magic is a distraction,
a face wandering in the shadows,
waiting like a jellyfish,
only dreaming
of what remains
after the sweet apocalypse.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in.
Evolution
Puppets are dancing
the universe, waiting for
something to happen.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
The Other Worlds We Knew
Strange lips between legs
balancing curios.
A star is offered
to no one.
Step inside a burning sky
of obscure calculations.
There is bliss
above.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
In the Eye of the Cuckoo
Think deep
as shapes form and unform.
There is an unnatural light
that unshadows obscure origins.
There is something new
and something old
in these animal rhythms.
Everything breaks.
Everything is hidden and uncovered.
Everything changes.
Curiouser and curiouser,
circles dance and sway
as gray space
stands in silence,
watching all.
Oil on masonite, 24 in x 18 in
The Severed Fantasy
All paths lead to nowhere
that is somewhere
waiting to be found.
Oil on masonite, 24 in x 18 in
Revolution #1
Of shapes unknown,
tilting, nudging.
Nameless movements
in a city of nowhere,
between the dawn and the dusk.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
Roundabout
Beasts curve
against the bones
of the universe,
clawing to infinity.
They can't stop
the noises outside.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
Hold Still
There is no earth, no sky.
Only a flow
of primitive energy.
Some are left to wander.
Or have a story to tell.
Or are trapped
in a nightmare like no other.
Others are still deciding
what shapes they should be.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
The End of All Good Things
When the first nightfall comes,
there will be oblivion.
When the second nightfall comes,
everything will be awake.
When the third nightfall comes,
all will be revealed.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
Accidental Connections
Seek nothing hidden,
Glance together, aghast.
Sometimes they drop in.
Not even a sphere could save them.
Oil on masonite, 14 in x 18 in
The Complicated Mind
Flesh meets flesh.
Emptiness knows no place here.
And the world
becomes an electric song.
Oil on masonite, 16 in x 12 in
Dream Catastrophe
A beast tumbles,
like an astronaut confused,
in the fringes of a nocturnal swamp
full of eternal playthings
that succumb
to no one.
Oil on masonite, 12 in x 16 in
Odyssey
Swimming, dreaming.
Sky sparks and bleeds.
Forest has teeth
and is a strange place.
Sun speaks in tongues.
A song without words.
Music without notes.
Oil on masonite, 12 in x 16 in
Cold Sleep
Wandering off
a beaten path,
you look back at us
with curiosity,
your body full of stories.
Oil on masonite, 12 in x 16 in
Learning to Fly
Clumsy, yet determined
to let go the earth
and navigate unexplored unknowns.
Oil on panel, 14 in x 18 in