52 thoughts on “——FROM THE NARRATIVE OF DAVID REDPATH——”

    1. Apart from becoming
      comfortably numb,
      it would seem, Bojana,
      I have become Michael’s muse
      for the amusement of some ๐Ÿ˜Ž
      I should really pay him ๐Ÿ’ฐ
      but when it comes to money ๐Ÿ’ต
      honey, sadly I have none โŒ

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  1. Wow, fabulous process shots, and result… who is Multiple Michael, David? Guessing he’s a loved one? And what app/program is at play here, if… I may ask for secrets? ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜‡ ;))) xoxoxo

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    1. Michael comes from Miami FLA.
      He’s painted his way across the USA.
      A poetic accomplice of Charlie Zero
      (also on WordPress), with an eye for
      the classics ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ. Apparently he’s
      induced a ‘poetry writing machine’
      to produce visual masterpieces?
      But l dare not ask him to explain.
      Thanks for viewing this Multiple
      Michael offering, Nadine ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ’› ๐Ÿ˜Ž

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      1. Sometimes best to leave the wizard behind the curtain of genius. ;)) Love it, sounds like such glorious camaraderie, travelling across the poetic arty country. ๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ–ผ๐Ÿ’›โœจ๐Ÿ‘Œ

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      2. still only midway through On the Road… I took a detour somewhere down different beat. And Jack, that tattered sunflower, maybe lived too hot, too bright… but he made a beatful collection, all right; a lotta love in that tender knight. โค๏ธŽ

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    1. Too true, Graham.
      That reminds me of a song;

      “Storm clouds are raging
      all around my door
      I think to myself
      I might not take it any more
      Take a woman like your kind
      To find the man in me
      But, oh, what a wonderful feeling
      Just to know that you are near
      Sets my a heart a-reeling
      From my toes up to my ears
      The man in me will hide sometimes
      to keep from bein’ seen
      But that’s just because he doesn’t
      want turn into some machine
      Took a woman like you
      To get through to the man in me.”
      ~ Bob Dylan

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      1. Reluctantly, I’ll be more careful in
        future. I wouldn’t want to cause a
        poetic fracture ๐Ÿ˜Ž
        Things are looking up down in the
        south of Down Under, with a bit of
        much needed rain.๐ŸŒง๏ธ Without that
        dreaded dry thunder โšก ๐Ÿ”ฅ

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    1. It’s none other than Sofonisba
      Anguissola, Christopher.
      A household name (if you’re a
      Sixteenth Century wealthy
      Italian patron of the arts ๐Ÿค”),
      and a Renaissance Superstar
      of portraiture. But you can clearly
      see ๐Ÿ‘€ her choice of subject was,
      at times, a little poor ๐Ÿ˜Ž
      (I don’t think Uncle Ernie’s career
      as a nude male model goes back
      that far. Posing for Salvador Dali’s
      ‘The Great Masturbater’ was a one
      off, since it doesn’t pay that much.)

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