acrylic on canvas
61 x 61 cm
A bear a bag a bird a pocket, come with me, clear the docket. Sight the star, ride the wind, loosen the reins, go after him. Weather the storm and stick out your thumb, heed your heart, beat the drum. Lift up the blind, feel the light, break into a run, embrace the night. Thisaway, thataway, raise your head, you’ll find a way, you will be led. Be it track or trail, byway or none, it matters not for here we come!