Over

Painting: WILLOW BADER FOREVER AND A SONG Venue: The Tin Table 2nd short WILDFLOWER series: Over 10.19.2019

a history frozen

* * * ✳︎ ❊ □ The silent air suspends its weightless; the geometric crystalized flakes of broken water obey gravity’s pull. This fall is a marionetting display of dance and enchantment, proving the magic of atmosphere. If existence of interstellar ice is abundant, in the discoverer’s mind, a frozen history is preserved; does the … More a history frozen

inflated realm

Mirrored in my eyes, I am not you. If blinded, do the insecurities of pain, helplessness and defeat of self image alter? If sighted, do the shields of anguish, realism and humility of self image create damage? The you of you, I know not. The me of you, I desire. The they of you is … More inflated realm

deconstruct

Is this lost feeling good? The opening of air rushing in as my frame expands to climax, perspective shifts and I sink inside… What words spoken are meticulously black or white, words and their definition… definitions have webs of intent and perception… I deconstruct so far as to “organize” into constituent parts; solely, to create … More deconstruct