Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Sunday, January 15, 2012

"Minitrue" song


It curls and spirals end on end, I'm
Not sure where this all began
You spoke to me in riddles and
I looked at you, you turned and ran

I can tell no one listens
it serves as your affirmation
your arsenal of deception
Alone inside your blazing head


From pinhole camera lenses hang
Inside your god like suffering
They do not move they take me in
but measure all my advances


(War is peace
Ignorance is strength 

Freedom is slavery )

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Rad Dads by Lyssandra, patron saint of girls who work in coffee shops

Ah, Lyssandra.  These are her "Rad Dad" paintings.  We hope to see more and more in future.  These are what I call delectable gems.  Yummy things.  Strange and funny and evocative. (Lyssandra lives and works in Nashua, Nh, and just happens to be both my neighbor and my daughter's fairy tale princess hero.)

hobo hat habit

I finally finished it (my first crocheted hat).  Thank you Jed for whittling me a crochet hook out of a tiny tree branch.  He sells his hobo hats on the sidewalk in Harvard Square; part of the small world of wonders there. 

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

the family that paints together...

acrylic paint on canvas

Music's work for the day, in acrylic paint on canvas board
collage of sketches, acrylic paint, marker, paper, glue, on canvas board

all in a day's work.  that was fun.  i needed today, today.

Jason.  ha ha.  nice work. watercolor

jason, watercolor

Jason, watercolor