Sole

February 7th: Based on Van Gogh’s ‘A Pair of Wooden Shoes’. Sole I asked of the cobbler, “Is it possible to craft a soleless shoe?”   to which he replied, “You’re a thing of possibility as tied to a body that carries. Who bleeds what is not red and sleeps on that which is not…

How Grand This Vision

How grand this vision of the mind that pesters for a place and lands in blind men’s buckets as the stems that form his base. How grand the height of humble hues- the youth of blazing sun, the portrait grazing purples, and the beryl beads that run. How grand the reach of failure as the…

L’Arlésienne

L’Arlésienne I gaze upon the Madame so long as admiration permits, hoping by a small chance, she may take note of my heart-like hands and steady the beating of my banal brush. This mystery, who mutes my madness and tames the tenebrific chuckles of a feverish mind. Imagine how richly I could paint the heavens,…