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Drifting Clouds

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  Drifting Clouds between Hong Kong and Guangzhou When I was suspended in that atmospheric corridor between Hong Kong and Guangzhou, I was struck by how the sky felt like a turbulent yet tender expanse. I wanted my watercolour strokes to blend and blur on the paper, mimicking the ever-shifting weather patterns of the region. That is of moisture-laden clouds dissolve effortlessly into brilliant, open patches of blue. For me, this piece is an impressionistic echo of that flight. I was trying to capture that fleeting, weightless moment of looking out into a vast horizon, right when the heavens feel both endlessly deep and close enough to touch. Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett , is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via  Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  Subscribe to JJFBbennett's private FB hub:  https://www.facebook.com/share/g/18ythpSXPZ/ You can subscribe to m...
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Vision 3 Our Psycho-Mythic Descent

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Our Psycho-Mythic Descent


Here we are
Stuck inside this weave
You and I
Underneath a hum that's ever tightening down, down, down
Ever tightening down.


Through the glass
As if in an ocean
Waiting here
Always failing to remember who we were, were, were
I wonder who we were.


You look at me
But your eyes are empty
In the dark
With the silver metal blooming in your mind, mind, mind
Blooming in your mind.


And the storm
Rages on the outside
While we sleep
Watching all the shattered fragments floating by, by, by
Fragments floating by.


Here we are
Caught inside the amber
You and me
Leaving all the ghosts of who we used to be, be, be
Who we used to be.






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