Sunday, January 30, 2011
For you- For you
I was painting the wonderful gap you see here between these two houses. A motorcyclist rode in, up through the carport, and away, into the back yard. A while later, an electrified voice excited invisibly from the house, loud and dead-pan, filling my ears-
" F___ YOU. .. F___ YOU."
I was the only person in sight. Thus equipped, anew with transistorial experience, I continued the sitting, aware of a blinking, lonely strangeness arrived upon the dry possessions of suburban Australia.
Watercolour, Arches rough 300 paper
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