Showing posts with label sisters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sisters. Show all posts
Friday, February 20, 2009
Sister Love, Singleton Hippie Art
Sister Love(c) Singleton 2009SOLDBlack haired babystanding up in anold wooden crib,banging spoons onthe rail....Manic music to my soul...And I tiptoe down theempty halland peekat theround little face...My own...ten years later...And I knew then,what I know now....Sister Love....Little hippie yet to be,knee high to my raggedy levi's....holding my handand waving at butterflieswith the other...
Monday, January 1, 2007
Please Parade Through the Pages of JustGiveMePeace
Happy New Years & Thank You for Visiting Our Little World. Click on any photo to enlarge & click on 'comments' of any post to leave words of your own, which inspire in ways only imaginable.My Hippie Sister Singleton has no education in art, but draws from life.Hers, mine, maybe even yours.... pictures from her daily journal.Like a diary, these pages record life, perspectives , experiences,
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
Fly Catcher, Singleton 2006, Outsider Art
FLY CATCHEROutsider Artwork(c) Singleton 2006SOLDWe know who you are and saw what you didThis isn't some cheap little B rated movie, where you can parade in and out, littering the floors with obscene little motives and leaving your dirty fingerprints across my heart.I am the fly catcherAnd I'll catch youwhen I can
Thursday, May 4, 2006
The Farmer's Grand Daughter-Singleton-Outsider Art
'The Farmer's Grand-Daughter'Outsider Art(c) Singleton 2006SOLD Her dirty little feet pad the wet earth with such familiarity, such primitive "at-homeness" that it is only natural the earthworms follow her footsteps like an army. Doing the hot, sweaty, summertime work for her. She hovers over the emerging seeds, blessing them as they learn to crawl from the sand and stretch, leaves dancing toward
Thursday, April 20, 2006
Sisters, Singleton, Outsider Art
SISTERS, of courseOutsider Hippie Art(c) Singleton 2006SOLD to a beautiful strangerHere we are. Lunar opposites. Yet, inately, alike; swimming in a sea of familiar fairytales, Saturday night stories, and our own, sometimes wobbly balance, our yen and our yang. Together, we are one. May the circle be , always, unbroken.Colored pencils, pen, and markers, of course.8 1/2 by 11 cardstock.
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