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O’s and X’s 2015

Somewhere around midnight - Mixed media on paper

Somewhere around midnight - Mixed media on paper

Marking time of places found

Marking time of places found

Talking with angels

Talking with angels

Tequilla sunrise on mute sea

Tequilla sunrise on mute sea

You are my direction and my strength

You are my direction and my strength

You remind of Joan D'Arc, strong implacable, driven

You remind of Joan D'Arc, strong implacable, driven

You reach out, quiet, strong, ever present engaging

You reach out, quiet, strong, ever present engaging

Chaos after midnight

Chaos after midnight

Best foot forward

Best foot forward

A merry goose chase you took me on; to the moon and back, then it rained, and I felt free

A merry goose chase you took me on; to the moon and back, then it rained, and I felt free

When I look into your eyes I see the light of the world enveloping me

When I look into your eyes I see the light of the world enveloping me

Somewhere between midnight and noon

Somewhere between midnight and noon

I don't know where you came from or where you are taking me, but I feel you all around me

I don't know where you came from or where you are taking me, but I feel you all around me

Motion stands still, blue skies sift through clouded sky

Motion stands still, blue skies sift through clouded sky

Find me in the morning between dreams and reality

Find me in the morning between dreams and reality

A breathe of fresh air

A breathe of fresh air

I smell fresh cut grass at dawn as sun invades me

I smell fresh cut grass at dawn as sun invades me

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