I see the scent of sawdust, Moist with coloured inks. I feel the fog and the trees Singing in unison. I taste the thunder of Heaven, And paint the thoughts of flowers. I hear the music of peppermint And the melody of darkness. I smell the sweet spray of contentment And the voices of friendships. But within all of these, I sense the presence of God.
It was the 60’s, when everything was possible: colour was everywhere, music and the arts were being re-invented daily, and things always smelt good. Politics was rubbish, and the world was on edge – but the world was changed for ever by people who never realised it was impossible.
The artwork original is acrylic on paper, digitized and then “tided up” in Photoshop.
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very beautiful
Thank you – work done a long time ago …
– Mick Yates