a little on the rough side..........

i would like to introduce my new friend the airbrush. we just met not too long ago, but it turns out that we have many similar interests. he, i think it is a he, is showing me new stuff everyday, it is quite entertaining

all is not.........

lost in the sea of fall colors, the wet breezes sleep just beneath, evidence is everywhere, but that won't stop the beauty of a single falling leaf drowned out of vision by the sun............

slowly expanding............

lurking just below the cursory levels of conscious thought, close enough to the surface for awareness, deep enough for soft fuzz to deflect focus; concentric circles of time revolve outward, push and pull, no deposit, no return, no matter how heavy the pressure, budge they will not............

a new work in progress....

old dogs and new tricks may not mix, under only the greatest of duress will the two meet, the habits of the old and the habits of the new are much in the same, one action sends a flurry of waves in all directions touching all that it comes in contact with, maybe...........................

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suspended animation or perhaps slow motion, the walls, no, the things contained within are closing in, stop, go, there will be no end in sight, and why should there be...........