Friday, February 16, 2007

a fly on the wall




what i would give to be a FLY ON THE WALL

to hear secrets WHISPERED

to see MASKS come down

i think it would be great

to be so SMALL

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

i can relate to this little, tiny insignificant fly. In the past 20 months i've tried to EMPTY myself, my limbs, my body, my soul of everything that i WAS so that i can BECOME what i really want to BE. What that is, i still don't know. But i'm getting closer and that is comfort enough ... happy birthday, aquarians!

Anonymous said...

Beautiful picture, Courtenay. I think you painted this, yes? I love the poem too.
We just got back from our weekend skiing. Great fun, but boy am I sore!!
Love to you! We miss you.
Rochelle

Anonymous said...

yes, I used charcoal, pastels and ink to give the exoskeleton some hardness. Glad you like it! Miss you too!

Robin said...

You are not only becoming a wonderful artist, but a poet, as well! Love your work! Mom

Anonymous said...

I love your spirit...