Summertime not postulate. Summertime not delineate. Turn up the volume on this song to match the volume of the sun. Cicadas. Grasshoppers. Swim in humid wilderness. Run through dusty canyons. Picnic on hot dreams. Paper wasps, yellow jackets. Turn up the volume. Don't talk so much. Live to dream in a beauty of heat. I like to let my colors mix right down on low slow so while I wait for the palette to condense I make a new dress for Wood #1. Studio looks quite lovely but feels like the mosquitoes are doing quite well this year. Working on fresh greens, blue highlights and auburn for Tree #1.
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Poets, Punks & Philosophers!
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September 2019
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