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| Wyoming Series, oil on linen, 24” x 26”, c. 2013 |
Indian Time, (no time like now), pressed heat, liquid matter smoothed over
oblong clouds of pink flesh toned, squeezed, flattened orange meets
space that separates, silence in the in-between places-some other place
the shape of form, where
It takes me, to get at, pare down red-handed
linen skin raw earth-to
not know
Desire: the hoi polloi
strangeness of it all
to squander, disperse,
forget, wander about
tell-tale Heart, now you
really let go……
in the wide open- directionless
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