Wednesday, March 4, 2015

reality

It is often tempting-though less so these days- to think of "reality" as something of a surface, both concealing and transmitting unacknowledged thoughts, feelings and behaviors...not always a truth but a partial truth...  Lisa Thatcher


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ink rives bfk 11x15

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

a roof over our head

I like that phrase...a roof over our head...and I like all of them...though I don't think they are called idioms.  Idioms seem to be more the structural makings in a language.  These are simply phrases that last a few years...like maybe 25 years then pass away.  We should make a list of them.  Maybe you can start for us.


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ink  rives bfk 11x15



ink  rives bfk 11x15




these young guys are getting out of hand...I'm finding them everywhere, unsigned, unfinished, just sitting around eating the food, playing video games, etc. etc.  I can't ever remember which I've posted, or put on restriction, or sent outside to leave me alone...




Friday, February 27, 2015

back on the horse again

I must start today by saying that it is cold cold cold, and though the paintings don't seem too stiff they are the only thing that is not...the great lakes are all frozen over except Michigan and who knows maybe this morning it has joined the rest...


ink  rives bfk 11x15


ink rives bfk 11x15


ink  rives bfk 11x15

Thursday, February 26, 2015

good morning my friend

At last you soul just gets tired of the cold, the piles of snow outside, the sub zero temperatures, and it says lets talk about the spring.  And it imbues that season with the purposive hope of blue skies and warming temperatures, the undulating rhythms and complex feeds...


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ink watercolor  rives bfk 11x15


ink watercolor  rives bfk 11x15

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

eschew the fineries


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