| A painting done in only several hours, oil on canvas, reflecting my mood and mental state at the time. |
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A sign of failureYou remind me of my last poem... a sign of failure that coughs up dust with sighs of discontent as couples drop hands on the boardwalk, simulating an almost malnourished nonchalant breakup - What shall we talk of now but the pleasing misfortune of others??? Is this another sign of failure too? If so, this one only signs for you...A sign of failure


Redefining the American FamilyRedefining the American FamilyRedefining the American Family
Much has changed in America since the close of the Second World War. Vietnam, Civil Rights, and the Womens Liberation movement have been powerful forces impacting the face of America and the traditional family structure forever. The classic nuclear family so familiar throughout the 1940s and 50s has essentially disintegrated in all conceivable directions akin to glass shattering on a cement floor. During the sexual revolution of the late 60s and early 70s when women began to enter the fulltime workforce, traditional gender roles of the famil


Under a Shroud of DarknessUnder a Shroud of DarknessUnder a Shroud of Darkness
As in many of the poetic observations composed by Thomas Stearns Eliot, also known as T.S. Eliot, a keen eye for detail is utilized through his sense of imagery. Eliot weaves a tapestry of decay and pointlessness via the subtle nuances of sight, sound and smells that accost the narrator on his drifting path through night and memory in "A Rhapsody on a Windy Night." As the narrator wanders through the cracked veneer of the city, an endless procession of oppressive street lights mark the hours, sputtering but inexorable, the fluid boundaries of light and dark, lonliness, futility, and th
| I am a former ballet dancer and an exhibiting apocalyptic expressionist painter. I am also in the process of writing an analysis of current cultural and social conflicts affecting the western capitalistic culture. I am an artit's model. However, I model exclusively for my fiance, "Alx77", with whom I collaborate. Apocalyptic Expressionism is my expression via thoughts and feelings translated through paint regarding my existance in what I feel is a crumbling way of life. Rather than wanting the viewers to dwell on the problems I express, I encourage them to open their eyes to the reality around them and strive towards a solution. |
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CHRISTINE
my website www dot christinemorren dot com
I love your work. It somehow reminds me of Francis Bacon's.
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"For many years, God and the Devil fought over my soul. God won, but now begs the question, which one was God?"
Aleister Crowley (Paraphrased)
That's one of my faves!!
Your support is very much appreciated.
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"For many years, God and the Devil fought over my soul. God won, but now begs the question, which one was God?"
Aleister Crowley (Paraphrased)
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