painter sculptor and performance artist based in Vermont
Trauma can subtle, slipped into everyday normality. If it’s an every day occurrence; gunfire echoing off the buildings from the corner.
By Adam Carnes5 years ago in Poets
Cyan, magenta, burnt sienna and black cover brown lips curled into a smile behind a face mask. My eyes are kind or so I’ve been told, but I've been painted as an aggressor, a robber, and a criminal before.