Transistions

Transistors, seems to be a season of flux, being in flux, fluxing. Important 5o. Remember that change is growth, so thankful for seeing the fruition of even the small visions. Next stop, a place by a lake. 

Take a walk on a beautiful day

420 repost from Instagram of a lovely day

New Place

It's a little bit country, it's a little bit rock 'n roll, but it's all mine it's all yours it's really a place to do some art,  it's really a place to restart, it's really a place to get some things done. I need the space now that I've not contained in a whole to let the art flourish and spew forth from the veins. Now, as always, is the time. " THE TIME IS NOW. 

The upper room

INTERVIEW WITH AN ARTIST, rOMAN gABRIEL

Roman in AU COURANT Magazine
http://www.aucourantmagazine.com/roman.asp

Au Courant Magazine

 

 

 

I was recently featured in an Interview with Artist Magazine AU COURANT.  

I LOVE FALL

Back Yard Berries, AUTUMN SPICE no. 1

I love FALL. Autumn, its smells like kindergarten first day of school, every next first day of school every year. Light and dark, warm and cool, cool colors and vibrant warms dance back and forth with each other at the same time. And moments to pause are readily available for memory hugs. 

This is part of my new series of photographs that are in progress, in change, in transition, in creation I call my AUTUMN SPICE series. Pause. Enjoy. 

 AUTUMN SPICE no.2

More to come

I know your sleeping. But...

I know ur sleeping. But the sky is so clear and beautiful tonight. You can see the swirl of the MIlky Way stars sparkling like lightning bugs with the light bright blink buzz of their disco strobe butts, S..O...S-ing "HOLAHOLA HOLA...HOLAhola...hola...And the air is so clean and fresh...SO FRESH and so CLEAN CLEAN, I can smell pumpkin pie, no...sweet potatah a month latah after HALOWEEN-ween. Feeling like memories and high school dayz, My Sadie Hawkins date, " You deserve to be Prom Queen". O' really? YES!, By Golly geez the fall air is so fresh and the sky so clean, Ill wish later like now, you were here to look up to see what I mean.  Lean into my hug, cuddle spoon winter snug as a bug in rug. It's a beautiful night that'd be more lovely with your eyes co-star gazing, moist lips glazing...hellos and what chu doins, notin, chillin boo and u...coo-in.  "Luv ya", means I LOVE YOU. C u later, means I cant wait as always. We can winter snuggle longer on Saturday, dont really have ta be up early on Sundays,"ANYWAYS..."its a beautiful night. Sleep tight, dream well. "Luv ya" ;-)