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I've been working on this site in an effort to display and my art. There is a large body of work to show and it includes different media, all original.
For the past 30 years I have been working in the printing industry as a graphic artist. Living with my wife and two children (both grown now).
In addition to the paintings, I've included some haiku and poetry. It's just another form of expression -- a kind of mental exercise for me.
Interested persons can make contact via e-mail at:
nebularhyp@comcast.net
Night enfolds her cloak of holes
Around the river meadow.
Old moon-light stalks by broken ploughs
Hides spokeless wheels in shadows.
Sentries lean on thorn wood spears
Blow on their hands, stare eastwards.
Burnt with dream and taut with fear
Dawn’s misty shawl upon them.
Three hills apart great armies stir
Spit oath and curse as day breaks
Forming lines of horse and steel
By even yards march forward.
by King Crimson