Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.
To sit at the blank page is to stand before the mirror. Is this me? What is real, what is creative whimsy? What to let go of, what to hold on to? Is ugly beautiful? Is beautiful ugly? If I screamed out my truth, would it touch you, if not, would I be indignant, offended, […]
thought that nature was enough Till Human nature came But that the other did absorb As Parallax a Flame — Of Human nature just aware There added the Divine Brief struggle for capacity The power to contain Is always as the contents But give a Giant room And you will lodge a Giant And not […]
“Little Ralphie” You are a bored child And a prancing devil~ You are an intimate artist ~ An aloof poet~ You are cherished and revered~ For what you are ~ And for what you are not~ You are a fool and a wise man~ You are an aristocratic ho bo~ You are an earth angel~ With sparkling […]
Here are some of my works from ten or more years ago. I’m planning to start painting in oil again. I’ll see what it gives!
Somewhere an eagle flies soaring o’er the dappled skies of Africa Somewhere a tortoise cries ploughing through the vast disguise of Africa. A springbok dies and a day is born The sun comes up to greet the dawn; A child is sighing like a bird And a nation is sounding a very new word. Somewhere […]