Intersections and Connections (Writing on Prints)

These are images from a series I'm working on about my sexual emotions and my relationships toward women. I'm writing stories on the prints. I feel it has a very Duane Michals feel to it.

"Cortes Eyes, But Not Invading"... I Need More Love

Abstract mark-making in the form of line and gesture. Using permanent ink from a long following stick onto card stock and then arrange into patterns.

I find the technique to be very relaxing and calming. I love the shapes that are visible within the drawn maze of smaller figures.

Experiment with staring at it and trying to find specific shapes.

In You I Find My Ocean's Roar

Inside her warmth that wraps around to the curves of her thigh I find warmth and peace.

That scent... every time you Avery me I smell what a future could be like... by the ocean... by the beach. You say eat. Eat on... eat me... if you so don't desire.

I frankly want nothing more than to feel your wet openness and the thoughts you hold so close to the yellow bell... the ringing I fear clouds my first instinct to take you into my arms and rock you lightly on the spear you summon (like a wand that only a witch like you could cast with).

I feel your heat... cool sexual nature wrapped up in Fall's weather and the chaos that Summer could bring if you cum for me... bringing with your awakening a son... a Sun. Warm heat. Stomach roars. It's hungry... I'm hungry and no normal food will quench this hunger until you have been satisfied my starry queen.

Near me... I beg... beautiful soul. Near me... come... come... closer. And sit. #Lets Talk.

I argue... we've spoken... let's do more than just pound and talk. Let's make love.