| Blog series by frank | updated 975 days ago | 4 parts | 753 reads | 17 comments total |
Part 1: "Art-Full Imagination" --by RusticWoodArt
”Art-Full Imagination” ....and so just as my hands where finding a place of rest, from the duties of my gouging tool, my mind opened up and swallowed a look of forlorn desire, as my eyes laid hold upon this thing i had hoped to call art…. —-and what is art unless one has sat in the dung heap of job, where with saintly satisfaction gone the way of passing nodes of ashes gone knotty grey, i have once again become the sounding gong of wood songs greatest orchestral ...
Part 2: "Gifted Imaginations"
”Gifted Imaginations” ....imagination is the fruit of seeing beyond the point of where other’s stop and wait, the place we all come to when reality calls out and warns us, that to proceed on in the face of what we have been told, will most assuredly lead us to fall off the face of the earth…. —-”i say to you and have you not heard that the world is flat”, to go on this way is only a fools drunken walk, and what of the other’s that will fol...
Part 3: "Wings of Imagination"
”Wings of Imagination” ....out here i am more than eye can taste or ear can see, come with me my desirae of a souls fiery intoxicant, so that together we may explore the ranges of ether that have encrypted a body of i, where the spirits of the woodland gather to covet a place in the hearts of waundering pilgrim aliens…. —-i sought for a place of rest in the clan of human engineering that i was indoctrinated within, and throughout the passing of my years i lost th...
Part 4: "Windows of Imagination"
”Windows of Imagination” ....windows of imagination, are but passing fleets of think-thought, that will often fly on by, as one carries on the duties of working out a labored existence in this thing i call ‘wood art’.... —-have you labored in vain, or are your labors the fruit of art-full knowing, that wherein you sought to make a place of veining for prowess, what now remains is the hearing of a meandering-sinuous fresh breath…. —-come with ...
"releasing the spirit of the wood to fulfill its own unique character...."
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