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Cole Dininno
Day 3
Day 2
Day 5
Day 4
Day 1
Studio Window
2016, Oil Pastel, Gesso, and Ink on Paper 33.5"/38"
Solitude
2016, Sharpie on Paper 11"/10.5"
Pollen
2016, Sharpie on Paper 11"/14"
Hello grandpa
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Briar Patch
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Cold Bells
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Ark
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Long Walk
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Should I Be Proud of This?
2016, Oil Pastel, Gesso, and Ink on Paper 33.5"/42"
Morning Shower
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Thirst
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
The Painter
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
In the Grass
2016, Oil Pastel, Gesso, and Ink on Paper 33.5"/38"
Escape
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Paranoia
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
Swaying
2016, Pen on Paper 11"/14"
On a Path
2016, Oil Pastel, Gesso, and Ink on Paper 33.5"/43"
Got Lost
I cannot escape.
The Birds sing to me and The Wail drowns them. To the left is the forest which soothes me with the promise of a quiet journey slow and timeless as the seasons. Right, On The Road the death metal going 45,50,60,90 mph laughs, as the tires crush the skull of the last wanderer brave,
Foolish? enough who set foot.!#*@&?....
roadkill or a crash helmet. The Stillness has been cut to pieces in the web of speed. Progress going nowhere. Not even stopping long enough to hear that the "dead" trees make a song that needs no destination. I am on the median walking, too fast. Crossing and recrossing along the roads, between
islands
that were once a continent. Now as fractured as my soul.
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