Newenen

The language of music hovers and whips the souls. The light threads ahead.

Newenen.

In B flat minor.

The language of music hovers and whips the souls. The light threads ahead.

In Australia and Canada, there is such a thing as Musical Instrument Banks, and in other counties?

Chordly Series 4. Acrylic Paint on Infusberry Paper, 240 x 333mm.

A petal’s flight and graceful glide upon a cool morning spill.

When music is heard things pick up, with little wiggles here and there.

There must be an engineer out-there who can develop an electronic colour mixing paint brush. 

The touch of sensitive fingers, the language of the souls, waves of music with flawless control.

These musical paintings should be viewed with an eye-sense of music.

Slowly rowing ores of time, blink, blinking eyes on, row, row.

What is the carbon credit for the arts?

Old fashion books, thoughts which are ironed down and pressed hard onto the pages.

A nameless bird call awakes me with thoughts of you.

Out of the darkness, light’s desire was to be born.

The arts, AI and friendly fire.

Ideologies and losing money don’t mix.

These series intertwine, in text and music.

Refection from the Mediterranean.