Dismantled Thing 5: Glimmers of Morning

 

New Dayb detail glimmer detail © Holly Troy 2.2021

dew drop quiver
till the light of day
warms the air
born again again

 

Saturday

Feel like I woke up all wrong this morning. Push and pull energy. Excited for band rehearsal this afternoon, and, I feel like crying, too.

Chest feels hollow, shaky – like I’m walking on a tightrope.

 

And here I go. Saturday is here, and music makes life so much better. Everything is gonna be alright.

 

And remembering to breathe helps.

 

And making things helps.

It just occurred to me that the yellow I’ve been adding to these pieces is the same color as my telecaster. Groovy.
Listening to the Breeders as I get ready for the day. Yeah.

 

Black, white, bronze, yellow ochre, alizarin crimson

 

glimmers B © Holly Troy 2.2021

Glimmers of Morning
Oil on cardboard. 10 3/4” x 14 1/2”
To see all the pieces from the Dismantled Project in one place, click – to the Dismantled Project.

February 6, 2021
Flagstaff, AZ

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I'm a rock-n-roller poet who left the Big Apple for the Big Sky Desert where I've been letting it be and grooving with universal love, singing to the gods, dancing with the muses and bicycling with dreamtime messengers. I like altering my reality through imagination, movement, breath, and makin' stuff.

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