Mercy
Always choose mercy over pity. – Esinz
Bizarre
Life is bizarre, but somebody’s gotta do it. – Esinz
Crying Shame
Hackberry tree,Why you got to sway,In the breeze of an Autumn day?You know she’s gone away,You heard what she had to say,I’ll miss her,It’s a crying shame. – Sinz
The Measure of an Artist’s Life
What is the measure of an artist’s life?Is it their passion?Those that think,That ponder mortality,Create a question,That answers the Devil’s mayhem with sultry melodies,And strokes of pen and brush,The actor of passions play,The death of humanismThe blood of reason. – Sinz
Abandoned Sailor
My mind wants to process – constantly.There is no rest,No reprieve,After sunsets final glow.A mere temperance of quiet solemnity,Betrays my wearied orb,To scream in terror,That I may have missed a chance,To involve my every being,In matters of interest,Only to the likeness,Of an abandoned sailor,Adrift on the sea.Why does the sparrow sing?The cricket chirp?The thicket hides […]
No Know
I know that I do not know. – Socratesinz
Mistakes As Opportunities
Mistakes are just opportunities. So, the way I see it, I’ve got lots of opportunities. – Sinz
On Painting
It’s hard to explain painting. In the words of Miles Davis “I’ll play it first and tell you what it’s called latter” (from his Miles Davis Quintet recordings in 1959). After traveling for what seems like almost 20 years I’ve arrived at four things: Practice/ Education (both self & academic) + Family + Place + […]
The Second Day of Two Hawks
These events happened. They are real. The second day of two hawks.Rex Hausmann, the little farm in Boerne, Texas . Remember this day dear friend.Remember this day.It is the day of two hawks.Two Hawks. Tandem. Two souls. A rair site.Bird sign.“I saw the dark man” again. My mom said.The dark ghost.The Lord’s Prayer drove him […]
On Death
While death is terrible, it’s inevitable, so what are you going to do? – Esinz