We are a very small species interlacing through a tiny sector of time and nature.
~ Everything is connected.
“Painting is just another way to fly.”
December’s Tokyo Angel (Oil on canvas)
Winter delivers strange tokyo angel.
Flight through the franchise.
I saw it, I heard it —>Metropolitan colors vertical,
White calls giant metal rectangles
Float through the neon.
I spoke it, I learned it —>Urban violet spreads,