has been for sale for some time, as you have seen. The maintenance and ongoing development to keep our non-profit and idealistic platform for contemporary art running and safe from hackers etc. costs money that is no longer there. Because of small investments that are necessary now and the running costs, we will have to shut down with a heavy heart at the beginning of summer on June 21.
Dans le lit du glacier j'ai skié, évitant les crevasses où j'aurais pu tomber... Dans le lit de Annie je me suis gelé: froide elle est restée! Moins un million de degrés, malgrés la canicule dehors! Je me suis gelé le cul à mort ! On s'est retrouvé d'ice-bergs entourés, à poil sur la banquise, dans le lit de la marquise... Manquaient les phoques et les otaries qui auraient donné un peu de chaleur...Je lui ai demandé: "Nanette ajoute une couette!" Au nez elle m'a ri, d'un air moqueur!
Je ne savais pas que sur son pubis souflait ce vent froid, gelant sa toison...Qu'à son intime calendrier c'était toujours Paques au tison! Qu'entre ses seins passait ce soufle glacé, en toutes saisons! Que ses lèvres étaient des glaçons. Je n'imaginais pas au fond de ses yeux cet éclat froid, qui me jeta dans l'effroi! Je ne savais pas qu'il fallait prendre un traineau pour parcourir le pays de son coeur! Devenir un eskimau pour être son vainqueur.
P.H.
Original abstract artwork
24x18 in.
Oil, oil stick, oil pastel, charcoal, graphite on Canson recycled sketch paper
Original work for sale by contacting ajeffries101958@yahoo.com
Prints, etc. are available at http://www.redbubble.com/people/atj1958
Thanks for taking the time to look at my work.
We dream our lives in big gestures, but we live our lives in small moments. From we open our eyes in the morning to our last conscious thoughts at night, our lives are spent in tasks that absorb our attention and keeps us from considering the major issues that lies at the core of our lives: Why are we here? What is love? Does God exist? What is the meaning of life? What comes after death? These are questions that make us human and bind us together. The world has many ways to go and life lines, and it is not our job to judge these lines. According to Kierkegaard, man is a synthesis, a dialectical relationship between the conflicting sides, referred to both everyday life and eternity, stretched out between necessity and possibility. Every living human being must also under the same conditions relate to themselves - as deadly and eternal, as necessity and possibility. The lines in my painting are meant to draw the spectator into this dialectical relationship between the conflicting sides.
