he grew feathers for eyelashes - lined his neck with fallen pyramids - a reminder that diamonds are no ones best friend - many eyes each with different visions - reaching back to the beginning - one foot in the glue factory - a horse with hands - he wears orions belt - severed limbs left in the factory - sea horse - cure yourself - thank you chris - cut off your foot amd leave it in the glue - seahorse - i am the horse and the rider - he pulled his foot from the glue factory and walked away - seahorse - the mind and the tool are one - few things are as potent as this - like speaking without thinking - the horse became a unicorn
72" x 72" on wood
acrylic, oil pastel, pencil