Originally posted on Christine Parker Art Blog:
10×8” acrylic on gessobord using palette knife, brushes, razor and stick
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Flight, Chapter Seven
The smoke wrapped around them like a worn blanket, memorizing each form.
Flight, Chapter Three
“I’m to marry. Life is a tiresome affair.”
Flight, Chapter Two
“Dragons are worms. I find them sad.”
Flight, Book One of The Outer Flower Trilogy,
The Blood Wars would cost the lives of thousands. It began over a bird.
Old Black Pig
Shame is a fire, burning my core. Her name was Rena Davis, and I was the one who gave her the name of “Old Black Pig.”
Theodosia, Indignant to the Bone
Theodosia has been indignant all her life, mostly because she’s named Theodosia. “Why couldn’t I have been named Cynthia Jane?” she asks me. “That was Grandma’s name… Read more “Theodosia, Indignant to the Bone”
Big Pete, 1889-1929
“His death broke the cold snap.”
