Thursday, October 16, 2008

Lost My Imagination

Sometimes it happens to the best of us, in this case...the worst. There are moments of lucidity, which invariably give sway to the utter lack of appreciation I have for being in the non-biblical, non-linear sense of the word. I guess what I am saying is that I am desperately trying not to remember who I am, but whom I aspired to be not so long ago. Futility can be resistant, too, you know...

I did this painting yesterday, before I heard the news. I think this qualifies as prophecy:

Okay, it's nostalgia, not prophecy... Still... It makes me think.

1 comment:

Dale said...

You both made it through the wilderness and you will again (and possibly even again). Nice to see you and your excellent art S.O.!