Friday, January 17, 2025

I love writing I write all the time, various times, driving, sitting, frantic both times

 






















Grasping, gripping, groaning, grateful, grinning, grasping, gasping , glad!

Mad 

Mired 

Mighty

Magic!

Cheers!

Enjoy! 
Posting these now on Friday January 17,2025 at @:45am before walking out for lying in bed naked nice natural normal morphing!



Tuesday, January 7, 2025

My poetry word writings of new of here and now and what occurs to me what compelled thrust into jotvwuickly down with acrylic paint on white paper, I post this now Wednesday January 7th, 2025 on a snow ehite day here sitting in the sunshine as I fobatb1:37pm! Loving it, feeling so alive relevant and an integral life force in life itself




I am starting over again with a wealth of my artwork bro promote and thrilled to be at this junction of my grand gleeful rich lively active vibrant fully-living-each-and-every-moment-YES-I-am!


Anthony Tony Quinn Tuesday January 6th, 2025 at 1:37pm as I post this in a few!


































Sunday, July 21, 2024

I have a week at the beach with May a peach to eat to get myself jump-started arted as in I have stretched canvases to paint here, body surf, swim, write, ignite and coast on and surf my passions and delve deep into myself! Sunday July 21 2024 at 8;51am just getting started!

 Expressing is poetry


Lighting


Showering


Laying


Lying


Financing


Opphhhhing 



Oooohhhhhhhhing 


Aaaahhhhhhing


ALL poetry!


Added these pictures just now on Friday January 17, 2025 


Cheers!








































To open up myself to my tiredness pass over

I am drudged dragged deep letharge to barge 

To charge forth from now as I have enough had

Of my time been wasted must stop that, must too

Get fat off my waist so here goes everything I yes

Give give push thrust  bust burst my eternal life

Thirst is present is here is with almost ten virgin

Whites stretches canvases waiting to be to pluck

Pluck plucked with acrylics and  more, finger 

Prints strokes dashes splashes glues things attacked

Attached teeth gnashed this is where I start star my

Must for art for life for leaving, too my footprint my

Soul individual spiritual gut strut where as embryo

Ho Ho hot the water sail man sail baby boy once in

Mom did i stat round full belly grow big to have my

Head from her pulled and distorted to have to be re-

Shaped so much to the tune that the doctors did not

Know how I would be effected and this I learned 

From my brother at 70 so distraught was he to tell 

Me this and my response being , so what!?!  What

Am I supposed to do with this now!? I have lived

My life happily and lovingly and am blessed to have

Been able to do so! Lucky man am I to be kind and

Loving, to be sharing, caring and here as a part lucky

Of something so much bigger than myself and the sun

Just shining out here now at the beach i eat a peach!