Category: drawing, painting, sketching,
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hello 137 by Tony Chapman
Outside birds sing … dawn chorus … faint light appears through the skylight above me … a hum and the faint tap of my Spen stylus … me trying to write about what is in this moment … tiredness behind my eyes … apps are the Alladins cave … I lie awake all night searching…
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We passed the shop that sold lavender.
We passed it on the way to the Swiss Mountains. Oh, how they chortled and sang.
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Rainbow Ruminations.
one Rainbow Ruminations flowed into and out of the head of The World Class, Multimillionaire, Basketball Player as he sat on the toilet. “I’ll be back” he chorteled’. . .
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“making it” with my music
I am Tony Chapman. … I am still trying to “make it” with my music and art and creative writing. I’m not giving up … this is the story of my journey from here on, AS IT TAKES PLACE these are my footsteps as I plant them… ahead of me lies an unbroken beach of…
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“The Dignified One” drawn by Tony Chapman.
The Dignified One straddles the universe, hanging on tight, like riding a bucking bronco… how long can he stay in the saddle?my music website
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The TEAT
the teat is offered to all politicians. Do they ever take it and suckle ?. for example: suckle it round the shiny oak World Conference Table, whilst flicking tiny , rolled up pieces of torn and crumpled paper, surreptitiously, at each other. Do they?