As I rounded the corner early one morning, EOS had just risen from the RIVER OCEANUS, opened the gates of heaven, and painted the dawn. It was a prodigious body of work to be sure, even if it had taken the entire day! Maspeth was still a silhouette and just beginning to stir from its slumber. Fluorescent, magenta, pink and violet clouds streamed silently across the sky-blue sky. Occasionally, cloudy fuchsia sailing ships cut silently through a light blue sea. The ensconced sconce of Venus streamed its light through a magenta tuft of cotton candy clouds. The sleeping town would regret missing this gallery opening.
Jim- November 25’
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