Today I painted my hours with shades of grey a palette of monotone between black and white brush strokes on the textured canvas felt but unseen reflecting invisible colours of a blind illumination
Creations from my inner world where grey cells dictate the course of my direction towards the dark black pigment gives presence to the empty page covering the blank day with splashes and lines
When the unexpressed become one with the night with eyes closed tight will the light of days come to haunt thoughts waiting for grey to fade covering black with darkness of tortured sleep.
Ciaran Burke
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Ciaran Burke
Social entrepreneur, horticulturist, educator. Photographer, poet, artist and not a bad cook either!
