French Girl Shoulders slide strong twists slightly back and forth, garments losing their anchor on the slender. Unaware of the loss of cover, the body continues to move back and forth, dancing rhythmically. Overwhelmed by the motion, unconcerned for the…
Hookup Two young men want the same thing, no subterfuge, just get right to it. Desire is real and strong and is fulfilled. Maybe a conversation exists after, but it is to be seen. For the original desire has been…
Hesitant Something desired but unsure. A new experience or someone new for that experience. A moment you’re standing there turn your head thinking should I proceed. But they wait quietly for your decision. Will you proceed up or down? Are…
Tire Swing The sky is blue, trees full of leaves, summer is in full swing and the tires swing. Suspended from a branch that you always think might break, but it does not. Taking turns at the beginning of the…
Queue Stand wait, slowly moving forward for something that should be given without question. Their power for what they perceive as a gift rather than a right, making you stand in line. Alone to make their point. What is required…
Pedestrian Scramble So many places to go, so many directions. Unaware of the gazing eye, prurient interest. Of no consequence, one of many as people walk and drive at the intersection of the major roads without lights might collide in…
Cracked Window Seeing the world clearly through a window that is slightly dirty and cracked. Is there ever impeding or expression of the world that is always cracked and slightly faded from the by reflective, its translucent surface. No escape…
Family Picnic This painting is of me, my sister and mother from a picture taken by my father. It was a gift for my parents on their 50th anniversary. We are in Wilket Creek, a park in the city of…
Virgin Birth A child born pure, for there were no organs of sexuality involved. No sin was involved in the creation of this infant. A seed implanted by the “God”, the one and only. Elevated to eventually be part of…
No Blur There is no motion of a head swing, but you are frozen in an image. The imagination of a blur on a static. Seems contradictory, for why not show real motion. But that’s the idea, to show what…
