Four Lines
It’s too stunning to be dying; to even touch dying still leaves a sense of true solace that grieves me as it fades with time’s passing. -Lynne
Who catches? Is someone coming? The world snaps back hocus-pocus, eyes instead of the eye focus. Is that dying? It’s too stunning. -Lynne
-Cheri
I like the juxtaposition of the blue of the shirt and the yellow orange of the hair in this squiggle. I was working on the folds and creases of clothing. And there is… Read More
White bursts while the eye watches. Transfixed, floating, the mind reviews choices, regrets, what’s left to do. Is someone coming? Who catches? -Lynne
-Cheri
Here is another lady with a hat, but more in my style. I’m still working on light and shadow and I can see now that there is some confusion going on in the… Read More
Eye turned prism sees light reversed, spread colors returned to whole white. Look at this! Look at this!…this sight, while the eye watches white burst. -Lynne