Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

strange the rearrange
i'm a stranger
the mirror
the image
a few brushes
blurred at 3 am.
then it's off to
the races
zippin, zammin, till
Friday comes
relishing the long
train rides home
creating, reading, a snooze
keeping in the work flow
a necessity
wary of changing
held up by wired threads
all the way back to distant
70's dreams

... distance in any direction - forward behind and to the side -

.....backwards, forwards, square, & round

it's all so fragile...here today gone tomorrow....we plug away 'cause that's the way it's done..

fragile indeed...a piece of chicken could even take ya down.....