Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Porcelin Doll, Singleton 2007, Outsider Art
PORCELIN DOLL(c) Singleton 2007Silly manwrapped in a Magic 8 ballmomentpretendingaskingtellingtwistingthe truth into somepsychic Cassadagawhim....You werejust playingdolls....in your secret house....But, don't worry,I'll never tell.....Colored pencils, ink, and finally, new markers! on Tuesday night cardstock
Wednesday, November 7, 2007
I don't want, Singleton 2007, outsider art
I Don't Want (c) Singleton 2007SOLDYour memories tiedup in stack-me-up shrinesand famous first lines,the world's greatest love storynever toldtabooand shame on you....I just want peaceand a place to restmy legsmy armsmy silly storiesmy cowboy bootson New Years.....
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Orange Crush, (c) Singleton 2007, Outsider Art
ORANGE CRUSH(c) Singleton 2007Colored markers, ink, cardstock, tissue,glitter and all that hoo-hah on Sunday morning canvas
Monday, October 1, 2007
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
Sunday, September 23, 2007
The Marathon, Singleton 2007, Outsider Art
The Marathon(c) Singleton 2007Collapsedon the vinyl seabelly to the sunriveted tothe momentI drifteyes closedand then open tothe rainsand rememberthe runningfaster and fasterout of breathand timeand aplace to hide.AndweightlessI tether myself toa pretendy bendy kind of peaceand the trinkety tidebecomesthe windand pushesmecloserto the edge.AndI waitto be lifted......Ink, colored markers, pencils,
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Telephone lines....Singleton 2007 Outsider Hippie Art, Just Give me Peace
TELEPHONE LINES(c)Singleton 2007I'm twirling the make believecurly que cord in my hand,my hairtangledand mattedand bed-headed afterhearing you breathesighpause.And we hang upin "say the words"andI don't even listen,don't want to know,don't even want to hear them again,Just want to findpeaceinrememberingAndwhisperingthe words like a chantraI know you'll never forgetAnd Idon't wanttowreck what I
Sunday, September 2, 2007
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
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