|
Pre-Paid (acrylic on cavas,23 inc x 15)
|
I feel myself bound and tied down by the troubled and rest less mental state imposed by todays World,
I have just discovered that I am going through a very
Different visualization ,….inside the city bus, market,
When buying vegetable,inside the staffroom, shopping
Mall ,temple,mosque,or church, when roasting chiken,even during making love with my women…
Everywhere all the moments,strait penetrate my nerves,, Soporifically Iam painting a Golden sim card,which may looks like a tribes demon(ancient)
Or,,a chest shield of a unknown warrior,….. fossil of flies…
I walk across the busy footpath,over bridge ,playgrounds and parade grounds.,..I watch the setting Sun through the small window…of citybus.
|
 The Road ( Black pitch 6ft x 2.5ft) |
I remember…years ago ,I had gone with grandma to cast vote ,first time Some elderly people thrust chocolates into my hand….Grandma,,me and the endless road..The road to Dad;s office would be strewn with the yellow Sonaro flowers on that yellow road I had at times walked with Dad dad and golden yellow flower, the road ..me .. The rat-rat-rat bullets wake me through the haze I see--- A road ,shells of cartridges,, boot marks and some dry leaves rustling……………………………………………………………………………………….
|
