Interpretations Blinking Eyes
Lids flutter between cacophonous memorials.
Through our histories avenues to present homes.
And in my arms that silent frail formula deconstructs,
Into fractious chunks of indecipherable binary cones.
Eardrums stutter, crushing upon waves.
The tides change but the water remains the same.
And in my mind, the constructs of our dreams are sketched,
Like stairways to the stars, drawn across the sky.
An interview with Brighton based abstract visual artist Jack Hardwicke.
Some questions answered earnestly.
Hello beautiful people. The Eidophusikon print store just opened up today. I am finally selling some prints. If you would like to purchase a limited edition, beautiful Gicleé fine art print, signed and individually numbered then just hit the link above and have a browse. I will do my best to ship anywhere in the world.
It would be an honour to decorate some of your bedrooms/homes/offices/prison cells.
Have a saucy Sunday you rascals, thank you so much for all your time and support!
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