Fruits of Justice.
I had jury duty this morning. I was not selected to be on the jury; my number was never called, but I got as far as the courtroom and learned what the case was to be (criminal, aggravated assault and battery). At the end of the day all I wanted was something very balanced, very symmetrical, and alive.
I bought blue and ochre gouache. Paint is fun.
I intended for this to be a quick gestural thing but got absorbed by the colors
remembering Zephir, my old cloud-gray cat
Some kind of primal dance, I guess.
Making some changes in the blog’s appearance for the first time in several years. It’s a work in progress – I’m happy to hear any feedback about it.
cherish what fruit you got, this season you’ll get no more
these trees started as a sad feeling but got touched with a warm fire as I went along
bottling snails’ dreams
eyespider 