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the dying word bird

    I often sit and draw with nothing in mind as I go and then look at it after for clues.. I do think it is a way of processing or highlighting what is currently in my conscious mind … Continue reading

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I think I sent the notes to Norway while I unpack the dishwasher and listen to Bill Evans Reuben has a little sip of Ruthie’s juice I wish I could paint Bill’s notes the gentle giants that the bassist plays … Continue reading

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