hiding from the sunlight
I came home full of vim and vigor and frantically searched for art.
I had a old plastic horse hanging from my ceiling..... and a tacky clock hanging on my wall.
So i snatched down the horse and cut off its head, with my old raggedy saw, then it fit perfectly, on the face of the clock, as I knew it would. I placed it on a wall that is covered with often failed attempts at painting................and it was home.
The wind of heaven is that which blows between a horse's ears. ~Arabian Proverb
The beginnings of Kevin's New Altar........
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