Half moon rising. The past is like a dream. And, we are still creating more dreams!
Love Calls You by Your Name
By Leonard Cohen
You thought that it could never happen
To all the people that you became,
Your body lost in legend, the beast so very tame.
But here, right here,
Between the birthmark and the stain,
Between the ocean and your open vein,
Between the snowman and the rain,
Once again, once again,
Love calls you by your name......
Acrylic on rice paper mounted on paper. 18 x 14 in.