shadow, 2020

My shadow’s shedding skin – I’ve been picking scabs again
I’m down, digging through my old muscles looking for a clue

I’ve been crawling on my belly clearing out what could’ve been
I’ve been wallowing in my own confused and insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over or a word to guide me in
I want to feel the changes coming down
I want to know what I’ve been hiding in my shadow

(42&2 – Tool)

shadow, 2020
pencils on paper, A5

advanced rorschach, 2020

A3, Ink and acrylic on paper

The eye wants to be pleased. maybe it’s just an unobtrusive background, maybe something that really has a form and wants to be seen. When you dream, do you dream only in black and white?
Or do you dream in color?