muddy tiles and colors for mud, bud and flood
her majesty Ruin performing her toilette
camouflage for a peacock
it’s my birthday; I almost wrote the date with my birth year (1958) instead of this year. habits can take over intention, if you’re not paying attention!
the moon cow runs into the mist
There’s a wall on my street that the neighborhood organization wants to paint a mural on. Part of the proposed design will be a pair of supplicant hands and a phoenix, with the word “COMMUNITY” as a banner above or below. I’m starting to work out some of the design elements.
trapping the sunset
Or, as Hannah Zahn said, “Prom Night Zit”