Complaint

Thomas Hoccleve’s Complaint After they brought in the summer wheat, And the fall began misting the land over, Robbing the trees of leaves, Turning everything that was once fecund and green Into pale yellowness, Dead and rotten under foot, Change sank into my heart. You must always remember That nothing lasts forever. There is nothing… Continue reading Complaint

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Local Produce: Personal Project

A few paintings towards my current side project focusing on local produce.