A cracked, dragged canvas creates severed chaos and constant chase – uprising and arises by the bleak break of its snaked portraiture to arrive

Outlandishly well placed, albeit silently stirs for delicate recollection of yesteryears fallen, fondest memories

And a female artist sits to stand – a human accordion of sought after parts and on a concentrated, decidedly converted par

The bare-naked, -knuckled process appears to be part feminine, part marvellously manmade in aspect / a chosen multi ambidextrous parade of well wishers fear for what they may see next … ecstatic aside exactly

The case in hidden point – the snake and the whipsmart meandering of the teetering in-between

That prolonged scream midst the thunder and pierce of a million thousand heartstrings