2050. another selfie

who is that

looking back at me—

who?

Every time the brush meets the paper, I wonder what will be. I pick up the brush, look in the mirror and go….then see what comes.  Did that really come from me? Or was it the brush doing the brush, or even the ink that had something to say. I wonder. It’s a good one to meditate on. 

2049. life on a string

all on a string

how they float and flutter

400 white doves

 

“Life On A String”— 43x50”— Origami 

Here’s a close-up view of the Origami piece in my earlier post No. 2039 now hanging in my bedroom. I love their gentle, silent motions, how all these birds sometimes softly stir, turn, and flutter on their long strings as I pass by. They make me think of an old movie I’ve seen a couple of times, “Life On a String,” a Chinese fable about an old blind musician, traveling the countryside with his young apprentice as he dreams of seeing once more before he dies. I wouldn’t mind seeing the movie again….it may be streaming on Netflix.

2048. on the road

hurry, honey!

can’t wait to get to bed and

cuddle😘

 

Have Gun will travel… have Spacesuit will travel….have Laptop will travel….have Kids will travel….have Music will travel….have Bed will travel!