Dirty, Singleton 2006, Outsider Art

DIRTYOutsider Hippie Woman Artist(c) Singleton 2006Your dirty little fingers are everywhere,leaving fingerprintswhere no manhas gone before.But, don't be fooled,they aren't tatoosandlike a summer tan,they fade....blend....become part of the past....We need the beach....Colored markers, pens, pencils and all that hoo-hah on cardstock, collaged on canvas....

Unfinished, Outside Art, Singleton 2007 1990

UNFINISHEDPRIVATE COLLECTIONOutsider Hippie Woman Art1990- 2007(c) SingletonThere was no beginningand so....no end...Colored markers, pens, deja vue and tissue...paper collage on canvas....A page ripped from the diary, tattered from the years....And still....Unfinished....Click image to Enlarge

In the Deep Deep Sea..., Singleton, 2007, Outsider Art

In The Deep Deep Sea...Outsider Hippie Woman Art(c) Singleton 2007SOLDIn the deep, deep seaWe played Russian Roulette,and you gambled with fate...stuffing your pockets with Christmas tinsel tokens...If you could cash them in at the corner store,you'd be a millionaire,but it's the deep, deep sea...and when we don't hold on to them for dear life,they're pulled away....by the clawing, scratching

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...

Simply Saturday, outsider hippie art, Singleton 2007

(c) Singleton 2007SIMPLY SATURDAYOutsider Hippie Woman ArtSOLDTattered little wingsstrung around my neck,Feathered Trinkets falling to the ground....Dancing in the dustDancing in the pastDancing in the oldAnd it's all newAnd I've never been here beforeAnd never seen your face, your eyes, your smile...Felt your breathe....But it's the new lovethat's the oldest.....And I've missed you for a

The Ring, Singleton 2007, Outsider Art

THE RINGOutsider Woman Hippie Art(c) Singleton 2007SOLDImposssible...This trinket...accidently lost...It's owner paying no mind...When the salty fingers of fatespider-danced up into the sandand stole, quickly,the glittered past...Impossible...This trinket...tumbling slowly...lazily...in an oceanic wombof safeness,and thenClink.....Landing at my toes....Pencils, ink, markers, my life and all that