sensor63More stories.tachesdesens.blogspot.comHe was standing there at the bar. He turned to me. Somehow he told me he had been in the Falklands. In their bloody war. I made that out despite being …
sensor63Leaving crumbs on sheets.tachesdesens.blogspot.comleaving crumbs on sheets. can't brush them off lightly. so leaving crumbs on sheets typing insomnia. leaving coins on sheets. "Heads or tales?" "Your call …
sensor63Casting off moorings.tachesdesens.blogspot.comI had spent a little less than a month working on portraits, drawn or painted from photos, and then, unannounced, this face emerged. He stares out of …
sensor63Moments of despair, Glimmers of hope.tachesdesens.blogspot.com I had no words, I could not speak. "If you don't know what to play, play nothing." Miles Davis I glanced darkly at serious sounding tweaks...to those …
sensor63Drawing out meaning...tachesdesens.blogspot.comI can't honestly remember what I was working on. It was late in the evening after a long day. And then.... Accidents will happen... A three quarters full …
sensor63Long drawn out...tachesdesens.blogspot.comLong drawn out... This is the longest period of continual drawing, painting, that I have done in my life. OK, I must have done regular art classes at …
