Friday, May 23, 2008

Postmodern Pointillism

The Hounds of Ill Gotten
Were Baying at Noon.
Someone Needed
Their Reward
Too Soon.

Underneath all those dots is a distant castle with ferocious, purple hounds in the foreground. As I did the dots of color, I thought about my boyhood home in Pennsylvania. For example, I can show you where the brick fireplace is in the backyard and the horse chestnut tree out front. On top of that, my friends convinced me to swap the panels, left to right. And there you have it.


(Have no idea why the thumbs won't enlarge.)

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