eastatoe browns Painting

Coming off a fishing trip from the eastatoe river near sunset, SC, i was mesmerized at how many brown trouts were so eager to get caught. i put down my pole, watched them swim in circles and reached down to grab one bare handed. it would just be a fishing tale if i said i actually caught a brown trout with my bare hands, but i may have caught a brown trout with my hand. i will leave the believability of that up for interpretation, like the piece. Inspiration from original poem, "Rivers of Clarity" Rivers of Clarity skipping stones along the shallow banks, my toes numb from the cold mountain water, flowing purposefully, free to escape & moving with pride down the ranks. I find my mind there, in this place, where momentum is the only answer. I turn my ass upstream, can't face the past, but my prior storms of debris follow, biting back. side arm throws & one eyed aims, embraced by lies & I'm alone to blame, in this place where time is free, gold dust lace must find me.

Painting:Spray Paint on Wood

Original:One-of-a-kind Artwork

Size:16 W x 16 H x 1.5 D in

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