king of line mountain

I have always loved the houses built into the side of a hill aspect to this place.


In attempting to capture the essence of the colour changes, including some blue seems to help.


Lifted from the environment that would define its truth this two dimensional combination keeps coming up three for there's always something in between.


Crossed here but contained within like a mirror reflection holds the source the divided sections like frames in the moving picture show that is really just one at a time.


I am the king of line mountain and I have a weird thing sticking out of my head. Believe me, it didn't hurt a bit.


Brand new, painted yesterday these lines seem to defy gravity and logic.


the growth

essence of a tree
changing through season and leaves
could be colourful
or thinning shadow stretching
alive as it reaches to be