103. Yesterday and today (Straight talk)
Yesterday Three bodies in the sky Deep under the surface Are talking rocks Telling stories And elbowing each other. In the sky Three main bodies float One is the way some parts of the whole Stick...
View Article152. The shadow
Flying in her/his dream He/She Is flying in Her/his Dream The pillow Is a man that he/she forgot A man of peace And of all ages The darkness of the sky Is like a guard Who says “No” with one finger The...
View Article181. It is not that far
I said to my bigger aspect: Heal my feet now. Show me how healthy feet feel. Here it is: Be one Walk outside Mix and be one with the sky Breath the same air that the tree breathes Let fields,...
View Article186. Two paintings
I did so many paintings from the time I wrote about one. I’ll do a summary of two, as I look at them now. Here is a painting that I called: Birds and Water. Birds and water It was done in a daydreaming...
View Article191. Dont worry, go with the energy
This is who we are I am moved Because it is beautiful for me Meaning, Something from home Love coming through There is an external story Of shapes doing Like, maybe, a tree grows on a rock Maybe it is...
View Article274. Feeling good is the main thing anyway
This is a very long one, to compensate for the long time between entries. Yesterday (I wrote this on 9/7/2017) I started a big series, as I figured it would be, of little drawings, quick, spontaneous,...
View Article316. Birds in the blue sky
I thought just now of calling it: birds falling from the sky. As in many times before, many shapes that I drew, not knowing what I was doing, ended up looking like strange animals. I did not think of...
View Article317. Without colors now, with colors now
Things that I drew many times before, appear again in this drawing. The drawing is dense with shapes, especially on the right half. This drawing asks for colors that will help define the shapes, the...
View Article326. Oh
The mountain range is dreamingIt throws little lakes aroundAnd casts reflectionsIn ochre and purple When the sun goes downTo meet the mountainsThe mountains cryTo the sky And the other little...
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