New Day
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 of Morning
Oil on cardboard. 10 3/4” x 14 1/2”
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February 6, 2021
Flagstaff, AZ
holly troy ~ sacred folly 