Thought 06 December 2018 07:22 AM

Art is a nebulous thing.

Universe Dance

from 13 April 2017

Universe Dance

What does the Universe know of you?
Why would the Universe even care about you?
You are an integral part of the Universe.
Your dust and spit are the foundation of everything that exists.
When you are gone?
You are never gone.
No one is ever gone.
Every particle of matter continues.
It moves.
It spins.
It dances.
Yes, matter dances.
It is the dance of the Universe.
The Universe dances for you.
You are the Universal dance.
The Universe will not dance without you.

Story Telling and Singing

From 02 July 2018
     It is not required that you like my art. I am speaking through my art, but perhaps not to you. My art tells a story, or makes a sincere statement. It may speak to you, and it may not. My art always speaks, but the language is not linear. The language is a strange, alien tongue composed of colors and lines and shapes that connote feelings and thoughts and concepts that cannot be expressed with words. Through my art, I am singing out into the Universe. Only some will understand the lyrics, while some hear the melody too, and still others hear only white noise. It is most important that I have sung, and will continue to sing. If someone understands the song, so much the better.

Coordinating Resources

I have been away for awhile, but I am back. For the past few years, I have been focused almost exclusively on my art. I still create the occasional book cover, CD, or DVD package design, but I have been painting and taking art photos. I painted ninety-seven canvases in 2017. I currently do not have gallery representation. I am serving as Gallery Director for the Irving Art Association, and some of my work can be seen there in various member exhibits sharing the walls with many other talented local artists. There are many new adventures in store. Join me.

SMEG ME

Red is a dwarf on the edge of reason with little or no evolution mistaken. Carrion my wayward sun in as much as there is little or no clean response to the standard blessing. Crash and test your dummies.

and yet again

snakes are better than zebras because they don't have hooves and will fit into a small envelope if you remove all the moisture. other than that, there is no reason to save change, save for change.

just another day

still not gettin' anything done

There is no why

This is a stream of consciousness statement of veracity taking a slow boat to Argentina, never to realize randomization again. Never before and never again will there ever be the same frontier as once was found in the mind of the simple coyote. Stay free... Stay well... Stay sound, make sound, sound sphere, Puget Sound... Eat more pickles and see more penguins.