Wednesday, June 28, 2006
From the Sea, Cast a Spell, 2006 SAS Outsider Art
(c) Singleton 2006Outsider ArtSOLDPretty little sea nymph...casting her spells and counting her treasures.Ahhh,you're lured to float so close....mesmerized by the current....
Friday, June 23, 2006
Last One Standing, Singleton Outsider Art, 2006
Last One StandingOutsider Hippie Art(C) Singleton 2006SOLD PRIVATE COLLECTIONSometimes the only safe place left is amongst the ever shifting sands...where drip castles change with the tides and time is just a drift....where good stuff washes ashore and the dark and lurking sea can stretch her foamy green fingers into our world and gobble back the bad....swallowing it forever....Standing here,
Sunday, June 18, 2006
She Wants You Back And Then Some, SAS Outsider Art
Outsider Art by(c) Singleton 2006'She Wants You Back and Then Some'SoldGo Figure.The Story.The Irony.The long and dirty road trip.Ahhh...I should have kept the keys,It's better when I drive.
Monday, May 29, 2006
Magic are the Twins, Singleton Outsider Art
Magic Are The TwinsOutsider Art(c) Singleton 2006SOLDTo a Beautiful Stranger
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Monday, May 22, 2006
I'll Drive, Singleton Outsider Art, 2006
Just give me your keys and I'll DriveOutsider Art, (c) Singleton 2006SOLDPeace and Love. Everything else is just a road trip. Give me your keys and I'll take you there.
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
Wednesday, May 3, 2006
The Kiss, Singleton, Outsider Art
(c) Singleton 2006THE KISSOutsider Hippie ArtSOLDTo The Keeper of KissesPerhaps it was the first kiss, the sweet, perfumed Kiss of new love... or the painted kiss, all smudgey and smeared and salty...Or the "I wish you would kiss me" kiss...no more than a butterfly breath, I can't remember which... But it was wonderful.
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