Stalkers 2003, 21″ x 34″ acrylic on board
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The fan buzzes on, an annoyance that barely reaches my consciousness today. Time flies, but to where I have no clue, just fragmented bitter-sweet memories of the the smiles we exchanged yesterday. This room seems smaller today, perhaps it’s my over active imagination, perhaps it’s the walls closing in. I write my sentence, another [...] Four weeks had passed with no hint of reconciliation or compromise, rainbow smiles turned overcast, as the last laugh if the laughter echoed on. We stood their absolutely alone in a state of unmistakable contemplation as rain washed away happier memories, just as we needed them the most. I’ll never forget that look of [...] Seven thirty four, I dream of you knocking at my door, Seven thirty five, I dream of taking you by surprise. Imagination never dies, Imagination never dies. Seven forty three, I dream of you and me, Seven thirty four, I dream of wooden floors. And don’t be surprised that the imagination never dies, and [...] |
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