Abstract

Creation No Less

Oil on paper

30.5 by 30.5 cm

For we were as sheep gone astray. My daughter and her words of love. My son and his friends, one on either side. My, my paintings and the ones that are to come. My husband. All the world and a magpie, singing mysteriously, singing away madness. And the cuckoo singing too, as she did in my former and latter gardens. Thanks and knowledge and praise and perseverance.

Amen.

(and two angels that stood)

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