I had completed my first internal walkabout,
chose to return by
opening my 1st art studio/gallery
in SLO’s Creamery.
Living in the back
art strewn everywhere, mind-spinning
emotions all over the place
I needed a shingle,
a sign
for my 1st Art AfterDark.
Who am I
in the world
now?
. . . . .
This acrylic sign poured out,
simple, crude
true.
. . . . .
began as a pun
and became the perfect moniker
for the amalgamation
of my practical skills,
art
architectural skills,
emotional / psyche / spiritual personas
. . . . . . . . .