‘East Rides to Meet West’
acrylic on clay board, June 2016, 16 x 22″, Martha Lindenborg Vaught
Now that my living, being, children, the Most High God consigned to me are on their independent ways. Now the sad awkward little makings vex me and my mind condemns me and my heart betrays me.
Rise Fall or Drown?
Verbose much?
