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Digital Drawing
by Dale Patterson

Another large breasted woman started following me today. Oh, and she says she wants to spread kindness and make the world better.

Digital Drawing
by Dale Patterson

We are blown into orbit around an island of trash. Gulls rest their wings and scavenge dead fish. I no longer feel pain or have cravings for food. The hair on my chest is bleached white and itches like nettles.

Ha ha, some days I post a spontaneous write, this is a metaphor for the Donald’s upcoming reign.

How certain is life with a few random fish and little rain water to help wash them down?

No longer having means for propulsion we are at the mercy of prevailing winds and ocean currents. Every morning we see flying fish and at night acrobatic lights performing miraculous tricks. We seldom get sleep but unexplainable things seem to sustain us.

Day two of uncertain seas. We are taking on water but don’t seem to be sinking. Most remain optimistic. The pessimists among us are counting our days without using fingers.

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Happy New Year

Cemetery, Cemetery, all your horses are dead.

red windowed summer
cryptic language of sundown
lime scale brass faucet

Digital Drawing
by Dale Patterson

The failing of moon.
Silver spoon twisted shadow.
Anyone can save me.

Digital collage
by Dale Patterson

Collage and block out poetry using a page from Flannery O’Connor’s, WISE BLOOD.

Imagine finding an old box of Polaroid pictures taken at the time of creation, that’s the idea here-

EVE by Dale Patterson

Imagine finding an old box of Polaroid pictures taken at the time of creation, that’s the idea here-

FIRMAMENT by Dale Patterson

When your work becomes no more than a formula, converse with an old spoon and stir in new spice.

Collage by Dale Patterson
using words and phrases from Flannery O’Connor’s, WISE BLOOD.

Collage by Dale Patterson

Collage by Dale Patterson

I love using paint color samples and they are free.

Every day is a lifetime, each with beginning and end.

Collage by Dale Patterson

Once I saw the scene I began to understand the story.

Collage by Dale Patterson

My routines seldom change but I’m waiting.

DIGITAL ART
by Dale Patterson