Sunday, April 23, 2017

Alone



Alone

Alone, yet
not alone.
the silence
of familiar words
no longer heard.


Sketched a few days ago in a session with “EL.

11”x 14” ink, graphite, oil sanguine and chalk on wrapping paper.
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  1. humbirdApril 25, 2017 at 6:59 AM

    Thoughtful sketch...No silence means ...emptiness...or moving up, progressing, maybe searching for new words, actions, strokes, things to be excited about... ~ Love words appearing now persistently...

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    1. Anthony DuceApril 26, 2017 at 2:28 AM

      Thank you..
      Attempting to express a little more..

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