painting journal: self-portraits the somewhat demented shapes still haunt beckon to be identified and then banished behind shields my faceless heroes, all boxed up
no hierarchy of pain I grieve and re-grieve the going away R. in the hospital all upside down
what would I do without paper to keep it all straight?
looking at slides from Ol'Dad of us wiggling around all dressed up in easter clothes and gloves-- i wonder who bought those?
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the somewhat demented shapes still haunt
beckon to be identified and then banished behind shields
my faceless heroes, all boxed up
no hierarchy of pain
I grieve and re-grieve the going away
R. in the hospital all upside down
what would I do without paper to keep it all straight?
looking at slides from Ol'Dad of us wiggling around
all dressed up in easter clothes and gloves-- i wonder
who bought those?
archive, 10/91, sf, ca , red ccdic journal