The wheel of the year turns and I roll with. My eyes will not rest and my head is full of imagery, which is dipped in the pools of my excessive romanticism, dried by the breeze of my ego and ends up on a piece of canvas…
There is no doubting that I fall low in the ranking of technical ability – but I love to create. I hope to at least capture the essence of what it is I’m feeling and curse like a scoundrel when my hands betray me.
But even those not thought of as brilliant are capable of moments of brilliance…
Let it be that I have at least one moment!
Tony Elliott is a member of 21st Century Celts, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Blue Room, Challenge Café, Fungilicious, Kustom Kulture, Pentacle Passions, Practising the Dark Arts, Printmakers and Printmaking, RedBubble Nude, RedBubble The City, South East UK, The Word Tree, This is England and United Kingdom.
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Thief! Thief! Stop the thief! / Don’t let him get away!
Ten heads roll from the heavy axe swing.
Season turned to scent with sweet decay every nook and shadow of the day until I feast and glut upon death.
...be it craved or mastered, savoured or sour, share it with all through the flesh, through the tower…
Keep dancing, ignorant hip-to-hip, stray bump, and a squeeze and lip-to-lip we are lost behind our closing eyes.
Now I play and by my will I bring it.