The Whisperer, Singleton 2007, Outsider Art

The Whisperer(c) Singleton 2007SOLDHe didn't hear her comingbarefooted after the airplane crashedwhite noiseeverywhereand he didn't hear her goingbanging his gearseyes dartingon emptyhighwaysdodgingneon traffic cones,dead witches rising from the blacktop.But in the quiet,she whispers to himand it allcomesMother Sun risingback a featherdipped in indigo henna inktattoedAnd then he rememberswhat

On the Fly, Singleton 2007 Outsider Art

ON THE FLY(c) Singleton 2007On the Himalayaspinning,holding onto handsrailsmomentsnoiseRidingover and over againon acardboard ticket stubuntil we're spentand the onlything leftis an empty pocketand the sultryhighfrombeing on the fly Colored markers, pencils, Ink, and all that hoo-hah on Card Stock

Chapter Book, Singleton 2007, Outsider Art

CHAPTER BOOK(c) Singleton 2007The pages are wetSalt soakedyellowedand sun bleachedand there's no endingor beginningFaceless peoplewithsorry other storiesflipthrough the wordstaking what they wantand making updimestore dramato fill the void.Fate or chance?You wrote the book.And the pages didn't really blow away...you werejust chickenand tore them outto make it look that way...No wonder you're

The Housekeeper, Singleton, Outsider Art 2007

THE HOUSEKEEPEROutsider Hippie Woman Art(c) Singleton 2007 She watches you....with giant helicopter eyesTidylittle package,secret little life..neatly foldedlaundry....She dances under the clothesline....Between the billowing sheets...And steals you blind......

The Pusher, Singleton 2007, Outsider Art

The Pusher,Outsider Hippie Woman Artwork(c) Singleton 2007SOLDIt's darkand there's nothing.I can't breathe,but I hear butterflies panting, whispering...and I know you're there...Waiting....With the fix.I'm tainted now.Torn.Thorned.Breathless.And then it's dark again,and there's nothing.Nothing at all but the butterfliespanting, whispering, dancing in the dark.....8 1/2 by 11 on cardstock. All

In the Weeds....., Outsider Art, Singleton 2007

In the Weeds....Outsider Hippie Woman Art(c) Singleton 2007SOLDTangled up in the sheets,the stories,your eyes...Running knee high throughthe weeds....Dandelions brushing long legsWe laughAnd I fall asleepwith eyes wide open.....kickingatthe covers.....81/2 by 11 on cardstock. Colored pencils, markers, pens and all that peaceful hoo hah...