After therain the city slept clean
 
Withfresh air in my nostrils, I walked the streets.
 
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12 x 16

2010

Almost Blue

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12 x 16

2010

Huddling under the coming storm

Feet touching under the blanket, I was barely aware of the movie we were watching.

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12 x 16
2010

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12 x 16

2010

Later that night she cried

I held her and lied. I knew it was not going to be all right.

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12 x 16
2010

Morning hard and twitchy

Waking alone, with a day of nothing opening up ahead, the hangover a form of solace.

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30 x 36
2010

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12 x 16

2010

Static on the radio

Alone with my thoughts at 3 in the morning, with only the radio kept vigil with me.

acyrlic on canvas

12 x 16
2010

acyrlic on canvas

12 x 16

2010

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12 x 16

2010

Two more blocks

As we walked, hands, fingers eyes, all connected in anticipation.

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12 x 16
2010

Yesterday in a moment of forgetting

I smiled still wrapped in the thought of her.

acyrlic on canvas

30 x 36
2010