...And Then There Were Four
I don’t know what
You are, or where you came from,
But I like your style
24” x 18”, oil on canvas
While We're Away
Four figures. Silent,
Deliciously lazy, they
Float in the red fog.
24 in x 18 in, oil on canvas
Dream Descending
We'll turn and turn and
then the colors will spin a
tale that's to hard to tell
30 in x 24 in, oil on canvas
The Obliterated Face
Splintered, split. A wisp
of a mouth. A nudge or two
juggling in the night.
20 in x 16 in, oil on canvas
Rubout
Petals drift down the
Remains of anonymous
Meat. Erratic curves.
30 in x 24 in, oil on canvas
Bacchus
You collapsed into
Loose dreams and slippery shapes,
Shreds of pink tendrils
28 in x 22 in, oil on canvas