Sunday, December 2, 2012

At Last! The Wind!

When the wind is heard an internal spark ignites with-in me. As fast as that, like a light switch clicks on and  the creative juice flows.  Like a onramp to high speed freeways leading in and out of past present and future events. I realize, it's the negative ions in the air that I resonate with but still it's like magic for me.

When We Are Apart


When we are apart is my latest work of art, its a digital collage, lots of cutting and pasting.
               
                                        

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