My fears alone are prowling in the dark, their hungry eyes see and haunt me. Â An invisible storm…
I am the moon; so distant and cold, wise and silent. Hung in the void of eternity I…
the summer solstice disturbs my soul raining sunshine from dawn to dusk even hidden behind the cloak of…
“Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance 
“A Pinurple Mane?” (in progress) “A Pinurple Mane?”     Colored Pencils and Pastels 6×9 inches on black paper  ~M…