Crisp brown

Allen Ginsberg, Artist's Hands, Autumn, Barry Comer, Barry Comer Artist, Dr. Ph. Martin's Radiant Concentrated Watercolor, drawing, dreams, Fall Leaves, Hand Made Paper, Sculpture, Sculptured Sketch, Self Portrait, selfie, Selfies

COOL

The wind is stirring my dirt, with rain and scents in crisped and brown. You are here, time wound, now sprung. Floating delivery, you brought me here.

Sky writing

American Illustrator, Autumn, Cigarettes, Dr. Ph. Martin's Radiant Concentrated Watercolor, drawing, dreams, Fall, Julee Cruise, Sky Writing, Triptych, Twin Peaks

Impressions

Often when I paint, I am reminded or hear music that felt good at one time or another. Today was no different and felt the hands and motion of Julee Cruise (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKDetywgLb4). She is ethereal personified when her voice lilts down and over.

This triptych becomes inconsequential compared to Julee’s sky writing voice.

Neighborhood

America, American Illustrator, Architecture, Art, art, artist, Autumn, Barry Comer, Barry Comer Artist, Bush, color, Dr. Ph. Martin's Radiant Concentrated Watercolor, dreams, Fall Colors, Fall Leaves, Home, Old Neighborhood

yard 4

The houses in my neighborhood are close. In some places 2 meters for those outside the US. You can hear the neighbors arguing and their dogs barking indoors. It is an old neighborhood set higher than the river which floods and is call The Highlands.

Blustery and Fall seem to be upon us.