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The Catamaran to Haines,
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The White Pass of Alaska,
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Australia.
This is the same as the galleries found below (
English Girl, Hurricane, Delta Bird and Four Planets - Planet One) but
resized to better fit the computer screen as some of the work was very large
and some a bit too small.
Digital
Art based on the series of works done in the Greenwich Village studio back in
the mid 1960's
Digital Art Based on the series
of drawings in the Greenwich Village Sketch Pad
Digital
Art based on the painting "English Girl" done in 1972.
Digital
Art based on "The Washington Sketch Pad" series, done in the late
1960's.
Other digital art
projects:
Art Literature:
(Introduction to the articles in the
Literature Section of Paul Hall art -- details about artwork past and present)
The Night I Picked Up Andy Worhol in My Taxicab.
...article about the time I picked up pop artist Andy Warhol while
I was working in New York City as a taxi driver trying to raise funds to go to
Europe to continue my art education.
From California to a New York City ghetto in one easy
step. It becomes a work of live pop art. ...The Outer Banks in North Carolina, The old Staten Island house,
a cab company in Queens all come into play in this article. ... When the
constellation Orion had risen fifteen degrees over the Texaco sign.
Portrait of an Algebraic Equation
In the oil painting "Portrait of an Algebraic Equation", I employ the technique of cubism to examine an unknown on an x y axis.
It's the use of Fine Art to Visualize Mathematics..
To some, it's preposterous to think art can exist in
science. But fine art has one foot in the sciences and the other in the
humanities. I call the scientific discipline "Applied
Aesthetics". Among it's applications are psychology, sociology,
visual physiology and now perhaps even a niche in mathematics.
The work was painted on primed cardboard as so many were during
the destitute days I call the Oakland Period. Actually Oakland is sort of
a misnomer. They should call it Eucalyptusland or, in the Australian
slang, Gumtreeland, mate! The Eucalyptus is the symbol of the
neauveau-riche over here. They amass a fortune and keep it out of
circulation, while others jack up the cost of living making a new type of poor
called the working homeless, who work two jobs during the week and a third on
weekends. The gum tree has wax-coated leaves that release very little
moisture into the atmosphere unlike other trees which bring it from the water
below to the air above.
Portrait of a Nightclub Violinist
...article about a portrait of violinist with a stolen Stradivarius
violin, he had preformed for Truman, for Roosevelt, for Eisenhower, for Kennedy,
and for Nixon. It's also an article about the my portrait of the violinist.
Known as "The Gibson", it was owned by the virtuoso
Huberman (founder of the Israel Philharmonic Orchestra) when it disappeared in the 1930's. When Lloyds of London got it
back it sold in auction for one and one-half million pounds sterling.
High Water '96
Detail
High Water 96 detail page, NOTE FROM ME, THE ARTIST also briefly
discusses as part of the subject matter in the work: the Sugar River (which
flows from Lake Sunapee to the Connecticut River in Western New
Hampshire). how early spring after the snow accumulation begins to thaw
causing annual high water,
...some of the mills in Claremont (one of the older American
Cities), in colonial times it was the "third world" of that era.
Most of the women mill workers came from the farms in the region...
...the sociological phenomenon centered around the power of a stream or river,
bringing bittersweet mixes of prosperity and misery.
...the Love Building (Center of
painting) which made steel machinery in the mid 20th century when the dams began
to generate electricity.
Click various parts of
the painting to get more specific details of the scene.
The
Blacksmith Shop Covered Bridge
Brief article about the Blacksmith Shop Covered Bridge,
the title of a drawing I did from a photo I'd taken earlier.
One of the 53 or so
remaining or rebuilt covered bridges in the state of New Hampshire. It was
one of the first I discovered, actually the first was the Corbin bridge in
nearby Newport. The Blacksmith was in Cornish, on the west boundary of the
state, just near the lovely Connecticut River.
This bridge is what's
left, along with some ruins beside it of what was the self-sufficiency of the colonial era self-dependant
middle class and it's lost Sylvain 18th century life-style... A middle
class existence you made yourself out of a bit of found iron, wood, stone and
water power. Of course, we've forgotten how to do that now.
Visions
of the Cantilevered Walkways of Gold
A painting I did in a cramped hotel room in downtown Caracas, Venezuela.
I used acrylic for the easy cleanup aspects, but it dried so fast in the searing
climate that by the time I tried to paint the same carnation the third time in
the painting it came out blurry because I was trying to use up the paint on the palate.
I used a photo I took of myself with the auto timer on my Pentax
taken years earlier on walkabout on a dusty old former goldfield road in
Australia, in my stone washed Levi's and dockside
loafers.
Also a brief account of getting lost driving a giant school bus
down some rural cow path of a Connecticut back road.
Delta Bird
Delta Bird reveals in it's deep red a kinship with the iron ore silt in the river far below, discusses the abstract expressionist technique.
One of a series of paintings done in New York City in 1966...
The Dingleton Hill
Covered Bridge
An article about one of my drawings of the Dingleton Hill Covered Bridge located in Cornish, New Hampshire,
just nearby the Cornish-Windsor and the blacksmith covered bridges in the
Connecticut River Valley near the Vermont border.
Built in the 1800's by an illiterate bridge wright for school
children, it's an example of 19th century function, geometry in wood, set in the
sylvan countryside of New Hampshire along highway 12A that runs beside the
Connecticut River.
English Girl
English Girl was painted when I was at Oxford University in Oxford, England in 1972.
What I really needed was an excuse to use a lot more cadmium red and cobalt
violet...
Portrait of an English girl seated nude in a wooden chair...painted in an expressionist style, all around
her is an abstract expressionist environment.
The
Ashmolean Cast Gallery
A representational looks at some
casts of classical Greek statues, their
positions, and relationships with time.
Finsbury Park
Detail
Finsbury Park Detail, notes by the artist about the Finsbury Park drawing, view from Finsbury Park to North London in 1971, During my first stay in London, near Seven Sisters Road, a lovely park, containing the garden school for all London Parks gardeners, view is of a rough section of the park, daffodils emerging from the long grass, the buildings of the skyline of Northern London can be seen, a portrait of seven young
trees...
Hurricane Detail
Depiction of a stormy phase of my career.
With this one I did something I almost never do: paint over another painting.
A painting of a canoe on a calm day by the sea shore.
I repeat the theme of the invisible storm out there.
Last Leaves
A painting from memories of sitting on one of
the huge glacial erratic boulders in Central Park in New York one late Autumn
afternoon, watching a little
willow tree, the last one that autumn to still have leaves, shedding them onto
the water of the small lake.
It was the Autumn when the first blackout happened,
1965.
A
Portrait of a Franz Kline Brush Stroke
One day at the Museum of Modern art in New York, I envisioned an
entire landscape inside of a single brush stroke by the abstract expressionist
Franz Kline.
The professor of my painting class at the School of Visual Arts
years earlier, called the huge lines Kline used to paint "the
ninety-mile-an-hour brush stroke".
Nautilus
Planet
An article about a painting I did in 1970 using an abstract expressionist version of
Surat's pointillism technique.
I lost the drawings I made in Samoa, the three paintings I did
in Fiji got stolen in Indonesia, and I lost all the paintings I did in that
mid-town Manhattan loft (except Nautilus Planet) in that North Carolina Outer
Banks Flea Market in Kill Devil Hills.
Batman and
Robin
In this painting, the subject matter is of two comic book heroes
who through the impasto and the a la prima of the artwork, start to look far less preposterous. By a stretch of the
imagination, it becomes classified as "pop expressionism".
...Solving mysteries, machinations, spectacular views, medieval monks at the scene of a crime, pallet knife, shadows of approaching night...
Haunted London
A multimedia drawing I did in London back in the 1970's. Well, with a blue Bic crystal ball point and some yellow
goauche I borrowed from my room mate in this old student
hostel I was staying at. It's a scene out our window just a little bit past twilight, but in my mind's eye it seems I could see a little more than the regular eye could see, so I put that in the drawing, too.
The Passer By
Another premonition, perhaps, that upon my return to California thirty-two years after I drew this on the litho stone, I, too, would walk the beach like the lonely figure in the work.
Winter
Trees
These are some of my
ceramic things. Very difficult to do in the mobile home in which we lived
at the time. I had to rent space in a kiln in town till they moved and
then had to go to another place twenty miles away. In these several
pieces, I used ceramic items already made, one vase and the rest tiles, one
single and two groups.
The
Cornish Windsor Covered Bridge
The Longest Double-Span Single Pier
Covered Bridge in the World. (that's right.)
A
View of the Potomac
I used to ride my bicycle to that spot quite
frequently.
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The Labyrinth of Cementia
The first chapter of a non-fiction book being written by me about singing or busking in the New York Subway system.
Of all the subways, the one in New York is very much like a maze in which not
only the unschooled can get lost, but as the article points out, which, by the
way is completely non-fiction (though it reads like fiction), even the seasoned
can get lost therein, beneath the city.
Loose the business of
the day and you yourself might become lost in it's midst, captive within the
bounds of your own mind.
A Tale of Too City
An article by me based on years of research and investigation in the field concerning the vulnerability of high population densities to a variety of destructions including war and terrorism.
The Predators of Man
The first part of the first chapter of a book by me called "The Predators
of Man". Mankind has that which preys upon it and I wrote this in hopes that it is perhaps the beginning of an effort to take reliable measures that will assure that the predators of man nevermore emerge.
Run, City Man!
RUN CITY MAN is the title of a song by me, meant to discuss the likelihood
of individuals lessoning dependence on urban lifestyles,
How Do You Start With Nothing?
HOW DO YOU START WITH NOTHING is a song written by me in a pup tent
in Europe once when I had practically nothing, The title was my question and the song answered it.
Flatland
It's in the flat terrain that most big cities flourish, even in these times with automotive transportation. There is a terrible flaw in human nature that always seeks the easy way out and that easy way has caused the mutation of the human species and many others.
Yes. I argue that it is this very type of terrain, this easy access, this
reduction in the effort of existence, that has caused humanity to surrender it's
excellence to become a baser creature of schemes and scams.
Terrorist Texas Tower
One night in Chatsville, Australia, on my way home from street singing in nearby Hornsby, I had a discussion with a Vietnam Vet. That's right, the Australians also fought in Vietnam with the USA and a couple of other countries. He confided in me how scared he was about something deep inside him he called a ticking time bomb. Day and night he fought it for all he was worth. He didn't want to be that way nor own those thoughts. It was the greatest
struggle of his life, even worse than 'Nam. I call it the "Texas Tower Syndrome".
Exploitation of Labor Will Bring Retaliation
...so blatantly obvious that everyone else but you could see it.
The
Lost Instincts of Man Return ...It looks like it's an instinct in man to
recarbonize the biosphere.
The United
States of America is an Ancient Civilization ... democracy with a
capital "D", as in way back...
The Hamlet and Cheese
Omelet ... with the Danes in the mix, the English became
the right stuff to colonize America.
USA, King of Banana Republics ... And you thought it was just
the other guys.
Global Empire to Use Religious Conservatives ... This is
merely a repetition of history, but this time on a global scale.
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Puns!!!
Puns and jokes by artist and writer Paul Hall, who had to use humor throughout his world travels to get him out of lots of trouble.
Here's a pun example: A guy was afraid to use super glue during rainy weather;
somebody told him they were glue-me days. A guy wore his slippers on the
ice because he was told it was slippery. Talk about being told, a bell
fell in the water so they had to wring it out. A pizza chef refused to
ring any bell for a year and was awarded the no-bell pizza prize. That's
not as bad as green pizza.
The Silver Roof
My ears were still blocked up from the jet's descent over those
California mountain ranges. It was a terrific flight. For about
three hours the sky glowed red in the clouds below as we flew west, following
the sunset. I was glued to the window just about all the way.
It might have been all the way, but in the late sixties I guess it was before
they discovered epoxy cement.
The Staten
Island Commune
Across the earthen unheated basement was another room with a
likewise rickety door. The occupant was a Norse-like Caucasian who was
only called "Cowboy", and his Native American room mate,
"Indian", a couple of already old hippies in their late twenties.
(We used to think all hippies wouldn't survive beyond age twenty-five because of
the life-style)
(Note: this article is still being written). But you can
hear it, at least on Internet Explorer. It downloads on audio with the
page and takes a few minutes.
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Time and Space
An article about calendars, an article about the correlation
of time and space. In reality there are two calendars (or more). One for orbits and another
for rotation: the planetary rotation calendar and the planetary orbital
calendar.
The concept of time must change in relation to such things as
mass, relativity and size.
There may actually be clastics on an elliptical plane.
There is also such a thing as the summary trajectory of constituent inertia as
well as the constituent of determinant energy and navigation within an
environment of constituent inertia.
The article also discusses the concept of dealing with a blend
of determinant factors.
Gravitation
A Theory of Gravitation.
Things attracting each other gravitationally may only be the
illusion of a limited frame of reference.
Observations of the velocity of gravity and the velocity of the
expansion of the universe.
Discusses those properties of matter which tend
over time to propel a section of mass away from a body of mass. A certain level of understanding thereof would give us a command of
properties of propulsion allowing us at will to move any mass with whatever
material available in any area of travel.
The graviton is (or could be) a velocity coefficient which could account for why
it seems
to penetrate all mass no matter how thick.
The Use of
Silicon as Fuel
A discussion of new concepts of the possibility
of the use of the Earth's most common elements as fuels.
An examination of the present day use of cool
nuclear power.
When working in menial jobs, I noticed that there was actually a form of
nuclear energy in the geometric reality of a card board box.
The determination of expended energy is useful depending on how it is observed
and subsequently put to use.
Cool energy tends to not be expended, but it still can perform and does
perform work in any situation.
When one considers the funding and time afforded to
those who developed the so-called nuclear reactor and what they came up with!
A radio active tea kettle.
One immediate usage of this cooler
version of nucleonics would be prevalent in common molecular bonds such as that
most common form on the surface of the Earth, SIAL, or granite.
It's Time to Change the Steel
The basis of steel is iron which is much more than a metal. And because of that, it's alloys don't have to be metal.
We've Come Far Since the
Wright Brothers -- NOT.
...sooner or later someone else is going to come along from the other homoginous societies with a completely different concept that will render
your crowning achievements dead and obsolete.
The
Rehydration of the Ort Cloud
...the ort cloud, and more applicably speaking, the ort
barrier, or the balance point between solar wind and deep space matter, or space
dust, accompanies the sun in a sort of teardrop shape, the forefront of which
acts like a sort of roof that catches space debris, principally in the form of
common gasses especially hydrogen, oxygen and nitrogen.
Wave
Goodbye to the Nice Mankind ... It's
really amusing the futilities humankind runs into over the perplexing problems
of how to harness the waves.
Flockulant Elements ...
We fail to realize that we are in a
very fluid and dynamic world.
Designate Properties ...
Areas of substantiation not consisting
of matter, but acting as such.
Bat Batters, Quixotic Windmills
... This has always been a problem: Man's
infatuation with the propeller.
Stage Coach North ...
Our ancestors enjoyed more oxygenation
in their lungs than we could ever imagine.
Geological Formative Age Pent Up Water ...
Huge underground rivers and seas
of fresh water.
Geologists have the Wrong Idea of Oil Locations ... Once again
academia has given rise to incompetence.
The Prokofiev
Conversation ... Animals are
capable of a lot more intelligence than we give them credit for.
The Pattern and Formation of Gold Mother Lodes ... Much like electroplating...
How the Balloon Works ... It's not as you might think -- or for that
matter as anyone might think...
Also, In the Cosmos Weblog
Section:
cosmos091803: gyroscopic
pollution Probably the true cause of global warming, the
spinning wheels on Earth's roads.
Scientific
Journals, Gateway to Ignorance.
The best ideas won't come from those with the pedigree Journals insist
upon.
Exuders of Particulates, Rain-Makers
The practical application of the butterfly effect -- by aborigines.
Speed
of Light: Fractional Delay Light, like sound, could be traveling
through substance -- non-material substance.
The Influence of Microgravity on Human Behavior
When encountering change, the average human reaction is rage.
So
You Savvy the Cosmos? Ha! Ha! A little better
understanding and we can get closer to practical superconductors.
Inuit
Peoples to Control Massive Farmlands What can I say?
Reality is always shocking and always hits unexpectedly.
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And you thought art was nothing more than visual stimulation.
It's a deeper tool than anyone can imagine. Among other things, it can
envision the future. It takes us to the edge of our understanding as well
as using our most intuitive sense, that of sight.
The fact that many of these realized premonitions discussed
herein weren't momentous or earth shattering or whathaveyou is immaterial.
What is significant is that the phenomenon was actually observed and actual
instances recorded. This article is the introduction and the ensuing
articles comprise some actual examples or premonitary abstract expressionism and
premonitary surrealism.
It's like Lewis Carol's story "Alice Through the Looking
Glass", or like George Bernard Shaw's "Pygmalion", but in this
case sometimes I find myself in the scenes I paint.
Actually I did go through the looking glass as well in New
York City. ( Click
here to go to the article that mentions that occurrence. )
Premonitions
of an Outer Banks Dawn
Special page discussing the work of art I did
called "A Premonition of an Outer Banks Dawn". In the article by me,
the artist, I describe how the painting seems to predict a future event twenty
years later three thousand miles away. There may have been a greater
remove to the past from when the work was done in that leaky Oakland, California
studio than that to the future. I may have envisioned the first person to
have happened upon the Outer Banks besides also predicting that I would go there
two and one-half decades or so later.
Premonitions
of the Cliffs of Interstate Ninety-One
Driving down the highway I had a now-familiar
realization: elements of a painting done thirty years earlier. Then later
when I saw that hot air balloon from Quechee drift overhead while I was driving
I-91, that clinched it. Most of my artwork, I hadn't been paying attention
to, but this time it rang a bell in my memories of the work I did three decades
ago before I-91 in Vermont even existed.
Visions
of the Seven Walkways of Gold
They started their pilgrimage
on the forest floor, shown in the painting in the far right toward the
background, they proceeded to walk steadily up the paths on whatever path they
took, any of all seven. When they reached the tip, they kept going.
Premonition
of Mount Roskill, New Zealand
...my
impression is that this ability to envision "premonitions" is inherent
in all human beings.
Premonition
of Gold Fields in Desert Places (Maybe outside of Tenant Creek,
Australia)
Once again I happened on an area with gold mines and
there may have been an abandoned one just below where I sat on high red rocks
like the ones in the painting.
Premonition
of the Checkmate at Dawn
...the white king is not defeated
by any red chess piece, yet some red is visible, but principally the white king
is defeated by a white knight.
Premonition
of the Indonesian Passar
Premonition
of Stormy Polynesia
I felt like I had gone
overboard on Lewis Carol's "Alice Through the Looking Glass" concept
of escaping one's world by entering a depiction of another.
Premonition
of Zig Zag the Clown
It would really be neat if my blank canvass was like the
basin that Nostradamis stared into to get his quatrains, only my canvasses could
actually be seen by others.
Over
the Placement
One element that did come
true was the prediction that postage would be irradiated after nine
eleven. Too bad I wasn't able to be more precise, but often it's the
vagueness of predictions that make them so difficult to make any sense of.
Premonition of the Twin Towers' Collapse
This was a difficult one for me
to enter into the Premonitions series, but I had to. So far, it's the only
serious premonition, as far as I can thus far tell, that was an extremely
serious prediction. Still-and-all, I didn't realize what it was till after
the fact. Maybe I should have done a lot more quick sketches like this one
was while I still had the chance.
Premonition of Old Town, San Diego
The more I travel, the more
these premonitions I painted, primarily in the mid 1960's, come to light.
Here's another one. A painting from another painting. And the
other painting may have predicted the record-shattering rainfall San Diego would
receive after the record-shattering drought and the the record-shattering wild
fires.
Premonition Blog table of contents
Premonition
of the Seven Walkways of Gold Premonitions of the Peopling of the
Universe.
Inevitability in
Collective Human Choice Premonitions of the Perpetual End
of Man.
A Blue Auraed Man Does
Europe He and his buddy do in
Israel, Egypt and Saudi Arabia in one swipe.
A tongue-in-cheek view of
probable futures:
Whoopie Newsreel
Home Page You don't have to buy a ticket, because you're in it.
You're one of the actors!
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Earlier
Digital Work
This is the same as the galleries found below (
English Girl, Hurricane, Delta Bird and Four Planets - Planet One) but
resized to better fit the computer screen as some of the work was very large
and some a bit too small.
Digital
Art based on the series of works done in the Greenwich Village studio back in
the mid 1960's
Digital Art Based on the series
of drawings in the Greenwich Village Sketch Pad
Digital
Art based on the painting "English Girl" done in 1972.
Digital
Art based on "The Washington Sketch Pad" series, done in the late
1960's.
Abstract Digital Art,
Series 01 (06/04)
Digital Art Based on Material
from Photo-shoots in the San Diego County (California) area:
Digital Art Based on
Material from Photo-shoots in the Sullivan County (New Hampshire) area.
Digital
Art Based on a Nearly Complete Collection of Drawings of the Covered Bridges of
New Hampshire
Delta
Alluvium
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Recession Is In Your Mind.
...discusses how the current recession of 2001 is the product of collective imagination.
A brief look at the illusions that bring about tight
money. Is there such a thing as mass psychology that can bring about aberrations
in the public psyche? Which factions inherit the skill to surf the
regular waves of economic panic? The mental illness of the
investors... The problem in the market of compulsive gamboling...
Historic patterns of mercantile freedom abuses leading to dictatorship...
The River of Wealth
Of course, it's only a symbolic river. Sort of. It really exists, but as an economic dynamic. It's too bad the people of Claremont didn't see it. Slowly over the six years since I wrote the article, I watched the river die. Nobody knows, nobody sees. Nobody knows but me -- and thee.
Failed States
The onus of the "Pax Romanis" is now with the USA. You thought it was America, but that is only the genus and species: Ammatari Rico; lovers of wealth. No. The real title is "New Rome". It never died, it just moved Stateside. So if you think 87 billion to rebuild Iraq is a lot of money, look around you. You are a citizen of a genuine failed state; a vehicle that isn't running on all cylinders. With the Barbarians poised at your very gates.
Maiden America
The place that perfected the mobile
home and now the mobile factory.
The Matrix
of Economic Engines Wealth
anywhere on the face of the earth...
The Texas Queen
Movement of transport brings cash-flow and viability.
California's
Product is Edge No one else has The Golden Gate
Computerized
Candy Land
Purchases monitored and only average sizes
catered to; retail is a bad place to shop for needs.
Employers Have an
Interest in Stopping Price Gouging
Inordinately high cost-of-living requires higher wages.
Alambristas They
have created a workforce that will have to labor at a very low wage.
The United States of the
World Countries
are finding superpower prosperity by uniting with other nation-states.
High pump Prices Fueled by
Fear The cold war escalation of the private SUV's.
The Economic
Shadow It casts a pallor
over the financial well-being of vast constituencies.
The Beginning
of the Jolly Good Feller Scenario "Winner
takes all" really means "looser takes all".
Human Mad Cash Cow
Disease Feeding frenzies around cash cows; a form of
economic cannibalism on a pandemic scale.
The Camp's Targets
Business was allowed to obliterate the social fabric of areas rich in natural
recourses.
In the Economics
Web Log Section:
The
Hamburg-Vietnam Expressway .............. ...a viable Eurasian business partner in one easy step.
Clash
and Carry ............................................ The clash
between naturalism and the rich. Whoops, that'd be both sides!
Unemployment, a Lagging Indicator
............. ...disaster zones of corporate business... all the eggs in
the wrong basket.
The Red Bull Runs Through San Diego County
(Australians know what it is.) ... gum trees, mate. Reproduction by
fire.
Baby
Boomers Will Surprise You ..................... ...they may be the
ones who save welfare...
Inflation
Quotes are Illusions ........................ When they give
those numbers, they're number than ever.
Outsourced --
to Countries Oily in the Morning ................... India and
China suddenly needing huge quantities of oil.
The Burst Dot Com
Bubble ..................... The code limited the websites to little
more than weak electronic catalogues.
The Yankee Coolly
................... American citizens, dorm-style boarding houses, USA
sweatshops. You're next, coolly.
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The Flatland
It's in the flat terrain that most big
cities flourish, even in these times with automotive transportation. There is a terrible flaw in human nature that always seeks the easy way out and that easy way has caused the mutation of the human species and many others.
In the Valley Below
In the concrete canyons of the city, the element in demand is calcium. Or as I call it in this poem: "crushed calcare
cliffs". But sometimes after sundown, by fountains, I look up and see the moon and a neighboring planet pierce the glare of the
street lit night. I receive instruction. Thousands of shades pass in a troop into the dusk. To the scrap heap of wrecked human
existences.
Jones Screamed
You know, it was in Paris back in the early 1980's, out on the Pont de Severes metro line, singing in a subway car, one particular day, that after I sang this song and brought out my little brass ash tray from my right back pocket of my faded old blue
jeans that a businessman got up out of his seat, walked over to where I was, put in a Frank and said in English, "... thank you." and got off at the next stop.
A couple of stops later after I finished taking my little collection -- it averaged four Franks a car during that global recession -- that something strange happened to me. Something I never did before. I got off the subway and walked over to a secluded corner and just wept for that man until I could get
a hold of myself. There I was weeping bitterly for a total stranger; a business man. And perhaps for all those
who had jumped in the mini-crash of '78.
They Would Happy Be
An observation. I wrote this in an old hotel in Brisbane. Great place. I sat there on the bed and wrote an anthology (or most of it, called "Texts Immutable") right there in a few days just before my last leg of my little journey. Once back in Sydney, I'd be back on the streets singing in the subway and train tunnels.
The Green Hills of Dawn
I found myself having to live in big cities for so long that it had been a while since I really got to see the stars. A lot of you don't know, but back in the 1950's and 60's the streets of smaller cities were a lot darker than they are these days. These days you might think of night time as a reduction in candle-power. Even if you live in much of the countryside, the glow of city lights miles away still give enough
light to see your way around slightly. But in those days, on a cloudy night, in the country, if you didn't have some kind of portable light, you were going nowhere.
On a clear night, the sky would fill with stars and you could see the Milky Way like a galactic neon light.
So when Joe and Vin invited me to come help restore a croft in Scotland while I was staying in London, I jumped at the chance. We got there at night and the first thing I saw when I and a few others stepped out of the back of the windowless
panel van was a sky full of gorgeous stars and an almost gale-force wind. It was so, so very beautiful. We were in the highlands in the same rugged terrain the Scots fled to escape Bill Orange.
The croft we were restoring for a local nobleman whose lands ranged from Duckgarret where we were to a vast acreage right up to Loch Ness. It was a loch in the bock, you schmock. I used to walk the highlands, vast terrain with no one in sight, and in the always present wind, little squall showers would whisk by incessantly, so at any time, virtually, you could glance up and see a rainbow. And even on a cloudy day, the green of the hillsides was so intense, it seemed to glow. Especially at dawn.
The wind was my
friend. It got so strong on those glowing hills that it helped me walk up
by pushing me and on the way down I leaned into it and, where normally someone
would fall face first and tumble down the hillsides, the wind helped me fly down
whilst my feet were only slightly on the turf of the slope. It was a
strict guardian that, once in the summits of the high hills, the discipline of
it's roar kept the mind's thoughts from running away into trivia, allowing me to
concentrate on more poignant realities. Maybe that's what helped Robert
Burns.
Window Mind Frost Design
There is a dark side to the mind. Just saying that is not enough, however. The dark creepiness is symbolic wording to
describe the electronic drift of unanchored thought patterns in cerebral tissue. It's assumed to be some sort of vaguery known as "behavioral", but it's more like lightning on a stormy night. This poem discusses that dilemma common to humankind.
In the work, I talk of a blue frost on the windows of the mind. And the collective of it's latent form: a paradise for no one but premeditating murderers. It could be anyone, though. And that's the warning.
Watch your psychological hygiene. Mop a floor, take a walk in nature. Enjoy a flower. Feed the birds and learn from them.
Rugged Comprehension
Mental illness is on the rise in young children. This is something that had never been noted before, perhaps because it was not
prevalent. In our technological world and synthetic environment, we are dealing with knowns. There's a big problem with that. Most of what the human organism needs is and for the most part will stay almost indefinitely, unknown.
You might disagree. It's comfortable to think you're in control. But if you look you will notice that the restrictive world of human
imagination imposed into a make-believe synthetic reality is damaging young minds to the point of rendering them
permanently insane. This is the usual anti-children tact of many adults, only with a new twist, directed by the bottom line; the profit motive.
The kids are yanked out of the playground of times gone by, and placed in front of a world of human fantasy, of darkness and cruelty,
sugared over with the confection of a false sense of security. All that violence is happening to the other guy is what they're telling the kids. Why lie to them? It's a tough world, they should be shown that, and they can also know that if they confront it, they can
develop into adults that can deal with true reality and get by in a difficult world. Rugged Comprehension.
The War of the Worlds
Last summer (of 2003) the planet Mars (who comes up with these stupid names!) came the closest to Earth than it's ever been in the history of man.
When I was singing in the metro trains in Paris back in 1980, about every two hours the brass ashtray in my right back pocket of my
blue jeans would start to emerge being forced up by the amount of coins I had collected. I called it "effecting a sunrise". Then it was time to take a break and grab an espresso on the surface. I usually found the
cafés that served Colombian coffee.
It was cheaper to get coffee at the bar standing up, but on particularly good days, I felt it was okay to spend the extra couple of franks plus tip to "have a sit-down" at the tables. At
those tables, and even sometimes standing at the bars, I'd try to write something. One day I got this.
So I thought it best to include it at the website during this little episode of astronomical history.
The Military Industrial Complex
At Fort Meyer, south
post, now a part of Arlington Cemetery, they gave us great breakfasts. I say that
because that's the last time I can remember ever having breakfasts like
that. As you went through the line, two or three cooks with spatulas
standing over a griddle would ask you how you wanted your eggs. I'd take
the omelet with cheese, but a lot of guys would say "scrambled eggs over
easy".
There was something wrong with the way things were going in
Washington. A lot of discontentment was brewing and the military thing had
been continuing for so long the way it was that it was becoming a huge industry as Eisenhower
warned. Too many were making a full time career over something that might dissolve
after a war was over. It was as if a lot of people were looking for a
perpetual war.
That afternoon while delivering some documents to the Pentagon
from temporary (since World War Two) building seven in Virginia, while on the
shuttle bus I noticed the crowds of frantic people, mostly civilians, and I
thought of the frantic spatula at breakfast time. That gave me the first
line in this poem: "Scrambled legs over easy..."
Instinct
Suicide
...but man has sold his
instincts to a system company store...
The Painless Way
This is a delicate argument to say the least. Perhaps it's
epitomized in the line in the poem "...and most wore but a uniform of
forgetfulness and spurn". In this work I contend that false kindness
is a form of vengeance or worse, hatred. Living a life of illusion where
goodness is ascribed to those who maintain a false front of perfection will
cause a major breakdown in the world of those who refused to deal with reality
and difficulties on a day-to-day basis.
The
Book of Earth
...where
tragic marked it's epilogue upon the human race.
A
Tenant at Tenant Creek
...my telephone is just the wind, I
listen to it talk.
The
Production of the Stuck
...to greet a dawn of
mistake befuddled men.
Full Circle
...hardship and the open road
make everlasting songs.
Anger
...the strength of steel, cold
and blue...
The
Tenant Creek Anthology:
Poems Written in Tenant
Creek, Australia back in 1986.
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Modern Education is in the Stone Age
How is a stimulus accepted by the mind and constituted into solid long term memory? This is a question that education, it seems, has never asked nor pondered.
In our technological and scientific age it should be simple. It should be, "this is how memory is made, this is how we learn, okay, apply it". But no. It isn't really a scientific age. It's an age of what Aristotle used to call "sophism"; hustling the lust to
surpass; purporting to educate in order to procure personal economic gain.
Institutions of higher and lower learning invest themselves with equipment they imagine
to be useful to the task of teaching. But the thrust has never been in the direction of how the mind works; how we actually learn. With stilted dignity they cling to a barbaric method that actually eliminates all the talented and caters to only one type of
student, the mutant adapted to thrive in their methodology, a person adapted to institutionalism that can no more deal with modern reality than the cave man of the stone age.
The Crime of Charging
The greatness of the USA is passed. Unless you do something quick. Which almost certainly won't happen because of the massive ignorance of the vast majority of unlearned people which comprise this nation. It's not their fault. A minority of Americans have made education unobtainable for the rest.
The thing that really made the U.S. great was after World War Two, the GI bill of education was sufficient to put a GI through university completely. That ex-soldier could take any curriculum he or she wanted. Back when I got out of the army in the '60's, it only paid for a fraction of the costs of
college.
So now, you graduates, if you want a white-collar job, you better emigrate to a developing nation, because that's who they're hiring now. You better leave this country to the
billionaire retirees and their gardeners because that's just about the last faction that can exist in this American nightmare. Or maybe you can stay here and when it goes down, you can make cheap stuff for the new first world country, China, or whoever else it might be.
For those of you who imagine I'm painting a depressing scene, here. I do suggest
an alternative in the article. Click the link above to go there.
Enough Education to Read the Road Signs
You know, when I could afford cable, I used to surf the channels, sifting through the trivia and the garbage, past CaNNopener, the gossip
column, past aspirin the sports drug channel that keeps most of the potentials under
control, past the neckworks and their candied mediocrity banquet offered to compete for the mindless majority -- don't blame me, I didn't make them that way, they don't even like me! -- and finally ending up with the Hitler Channel -- I mean The History
Channel, sorry.
One night I was watching a story -- I forget which one of their series it was, "Hitler, the Mastermind", "Hitler the
Villain", "Hitler the Schemer", "Hitler the whatever, man. -- but they had this bit in it, I mean, these guys must have a
fuehrer fixation, but it had Adolph mentioning that after he conquered Russia, he would make sure that the Slavonic Peoples there would not be allowed to be educated. Just enough to read the road signs.
Suddenly a few bells went off in my brain. Hey, didn't that seem an awful lot like a certain contemporary nation?
And of course this means that the greatest individuals, those who could really
make a difference, scientists, intellects, statesmen, artists and so on, which
almost always rise from the masses simply because in the greatest numbers the
odds are better, might never emerge. Oh, aren't there scholarships and
grants to help the gifted? You might protest. Don't be naïf. Those
are earmarked for the elite, and don't kid yourself. Elitists never helped
anyone but themselves; elitism is always, invariably, a destroyer. Hitler
is a good example: If he had been allowed to go to art school as he was supposed
to, he may have started an art movement instead of a war.
To Nickel-and-Dime the People
How does it feel to be a citizen of a dead civilization. Personally, I find it depressing. In a climate like this lawlessness flourishes. Some crims are so good they break laws before they come into
existence. How do they get that way? One method is to enroll in the only free graduate school out there, the penal institutions of America. Once "inside" the inmate is exposed to an inner university of crime like you wouldn't believe.
For the rest of us who prefer honesty, prepare to be cheapened. Because the dogs on the top of the heap these days are the offspring of what we used to call in the 1950's the five-and-ten's. They were the lowest of the low. Worse than the one dollar stores of today. And they are going to nickel-and-dime your life.
But this article concentrates on the cheapening of people too poor to be educated. If you're reading this far, you're probably pretty educated. You came in just under the wire.
What is Learning Really Made Of?
In this article I discuss what I call "The Endocrine System
of Learning", something I developed while teaching English in
Indonesia. The learning process is partly a chemical hormonal reaction which takes
place in a person after a certain combination of external environmental stimuli trigger
a response in the endocrine system which then allows the individual, via the
subsequent chemical signals in the blood stream to the brain, to
develop the nerve tissue necessary to form permanent memory.
It is possible to duplicate to a reasonable degree those
external stimuli in the classroom, but a considerably different classroom from
those presently in existence.
Teaching
Points
What is learned by the boredom of wrote is learned at the expense of the
preponderance of the person's innate capability to reason. In other words, institutional scholasticism,
though it may tend to make the scholar learned, will also tend to make the same
to become actually less intelligent than at the offset.
The
Conflict Between Knowledge and Reason
Reason itself is a flutter down myriad pathways, while the individual intent on the
dictatorial acquisition of learned persons, wastes time of reason, as time it takes -- one wonders it that be the sole purpose of time -- forcing the brain to entertain
morsels of information to the exclusion of all else or ever that mind were given ample chance to make formations of learning more conducive to the very cosmos it ultimately inhabits.
Act Knowledge Mentus
That beautiful little resplendent
being, that mind full of potential, soon to be lobotomized by the persuasion of
the institutes of learning.
Learning
is Being Moved
The startling conclusion is that any subject when taught in the correct manor can be completely absorbed by any human being and much more quickly than originally
imagined. Here I reiterate what I have already postulated in previous papers, and that is that the modern and classic educational processes and institutions of learning actually IMPEDE learning.
It
Takes Time for Memories to Form
A memory is more like our
primitive concept of a computer program. It is built up slowly by the
formation of chemical memory and then permanent. Somewhere along the
line the endocrine system is probably involved and that means external stimuli
from the environment.
Humankind's aspirations for a 21st century
type global civilization is something human nature and human society will not
permit and never has, from the dawn of humanity until now. Like the tide,
it seems to rise, only to retreat again into backwardness. If the mundane
and lethargy were part of the aspiration then it might succeed into a cliché and
meaningless imitation of civilization, but any true advancement has always been
done on an individual basis.
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The Bridges of New Hampshire
A bit of an introduction about how my covered bridge project got
started. After photographing almost all the covered bridges in New
Hampshire, I began to come up with ideas on how to put them into artwork.
One of the ways was to do a series of drawings of them from the
photographs.
There's also a romantic side. While photographing the
bridges, I was thinking of the then popular book, "The Bridges of Madison
County", a story about a covered bridge photographer meeting a lady and
falling in love. I was wondering if something like that would happen to
me, an old bachelor. Sure enough, it did. There just is something
romantic about those bridges.
The
Covered Bridges of New Hampshire, Gallery One A through D. Full
sized digital enhancements of the original drawings I did of almost all the
covered bridges in New Hampshire (I didn't get the Centenal, and a couple of
others, as well as a couple of the latest ones put in by authentic bridge
wrights, but I'm going to get round to doing those ASAP).
The
Meriden Covered Bridge Gallery. A special series of digital art taken
from a series of the Meriden Bridge from a photo shoot I did of the bridge.
The
Blacksmith Covered Bridge.
A special page about the Blacksmith Shop Covered Bridge in Cornish, New
Hampshire, with background music (me playing a harmonica).
The
Dingleton Hill Covered Bridge.
A special page about this bridge with me on the harmonica in the background.
Original
Drawings
of the Covered Bridges of New Hampshire.
The
New Hampshire Covered Bridge Viewer.
The Covered Bridges of New Hampshire; The Nickelodeon
-- One of the first thing I unpacked when getting to California
from New Hampshire was a plastic thing that holds photographs which flips them
much like an old fashioned Nickelodeon. So I took the gismo out on the
porch of our little apartment and photographed the bridges for the web
site.
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Articles:
The
Coming Plague
Actually this was a
prediction that is being realized with last year's as well as this year's
(2003) saars outbreak. A plague trigger caused a virus to take hold in an
area with deficient shelter and made contact with an aspect of the human
population where both malnutrition and immune deficiencies were present and made
it to public transportation venues and finally taking root in a developed nation
where there was the prevalence of genetic deterioration and synthetic
environments. This particular plague, as I predicted, though you don't
have to be any kind of a prophet to foresee something as obvious as this, then
began to establish itself in highly concentrated centers of human population but
did not happen when it was taken by evacuees to the countryside, where the
population was more dispersed and the immune systems of the common individual
more robust.
I wrote this article
in 1996, seven years ago and it was even published in a local Claremont, New
Hampshire, newspaper. In all honesty, I didn't really expect people to be
able to act. I suppose man to actually be incapable of such
precautions. But the ideal situation would be to disperse any urban
population into city centers of no more than one thousand people with the rest
in rural communities surrounding the towns.
This article was
actually intended to be an index for more articles on each topic mentioned
therein. Maybe I'll have a chance to do that now.
Plague
Triggers. Things and events cause
certain of man’s microbial predators to come into existence.
Estuary Overpopulation
A
Discussion on the Treatment of Anthrax
I noticed in
situations of microorganisms such as bacteria and fungi that they often escape
the body's immune system by attacking the body from the outside where the immune
system cannot efficiently reach, in what is termed the cutanious regions.
In the skin. This may be just as well in one way of looking at it, because
the skin is in symbiosis with a number of friendly bacteria. You may have
noticed in harsh winter regions, if you washed your hands with antibacterial
soap that they got chapped and raw within a day. The friendly bacteria
help the skin.
The dangerous bacteria
don't and anthrax is one of these. The article examines the use of topical
disinfectants and discusses what I have called "the biotic interface"
(a theoretical way to hold discussions with microbes, persuading them to produce
non toxic excreta and change their diet). I also entertain my concept of
what I call "biotics" which ostensively could replace antibiotics as a
safe and completely effective treatment for disease and infection. In
biotics the micro organism is not threatened and therefore doesn't mutate.
All organisms mutate
when threatened. The threat is biologically perceived. The
individual if cognicent, i.e. human, may not even notice intellectually.
Although it can be perceived intellectually in experiments with simple organisms
such as fruit flies exposed to levels of radiation.
Most if not all of us
in our menacing contemporary synthetic environments are mutants. This is
manifest by an increase in the general population to environmental
illnesses. The phylogeny are less resilient than the ontogeny.
Half
of the U.S. Population Lives in Hazardous Mobile Homes.
... it's the synthetic materials used in the finishing.
They exude noxious chemicals into the air, things like
formaldehyde.
Asthma
Prevention Possibly the allergic reaction in the airways to
excreta from bacteria.
The
Obesity Epidemic Now a world-wide problem. What's
happening? Food supply? Science? Living standards? This may
shock some, but it could be global warming.
The
Smoking Gun Cigarettes and significant regrets.
Neutralizing HIV
A Pound of Cure is a Smack
in the Face
The Importance of a
1-Day Food Vacation
Weblogs:
Aids and the Human Immune System
... the knee-jerk reaction to a stimulus to mutate.
Biotic interface 2
Biotic interface and the concept of biotic protocol.
Repetition May Be
the Key -- To Alzheimer's Like Hamlet's father, poisoned
in the ear. -- And you can't turn it off.
Mad Cow Disease The
protocols of health.
FDA probable cause of Enron Debacle
Yup. The Food and Drug Administration.
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The Voice of
the Pigments .............................
Get to know color and the colors you
have to work with.
Your Health
as an Artist .................................
At first, money for meals is
going to be slim pickins'.
Art School
Introduction ................................. A few basic materials
and some good books.
Everybody is
an Artist .................................... Art School 101; as basic as
it gets.
Art School 1
................................................. Pigments and binders and so
on.
Art School 2
.................................................. Grounds and supports.
Art School 3
.................................................. Working from the model.
Art School 4
.................................................. More on
craftsmanship. Better than moron, eh?
Art
School 5 .................................................. Drawing
significance.
Art
School 6 ................................................... Working
with colors.
Art
School 7 .................................................... Physical
form.
Art
School 8 .................................................... Relate
similar parts.
Art
School 9 ................................................... Beginning
color schemes.
Art
School 10 ................................................. The motif.
Art
School 11 .................................................. Logical
expression of the motif.
Art
School 12 ................................................... Working
with form.
Art School 13
................................................... Keeping others from
making the best of things at your expense.
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Art
......................... thoughts about fine art and the art world.
Sociology
............... about people things.
Cosmos
................. so you savvy the cosmos? Ha! Ha!
Humor
................... hanging from the laughters.
Premonitions
.......... some things come true, especially concerning the expressionist art
style. Visual prediction using art.
Economics
............. a different look at value, a perspective with a vanishing point.
The
Hamburg-Vietnam Expressway .............. ...a viable Eurasian business
partner in one easy step.
Clash
and Carry ............................................ The clash
between naturalism and the rich.
Unemployment,
a Lagging Indicator ............. ...disaster zones of corporate
business...
The
Red Bull Runs Through San Diego County (Australians know what it
is.) ... gum trees, mate. They're growin' like weeds over here.
Baby
Boomers Will Surprise You ..................... ...they may be the
ones who save welfare...
Poetry
................... poetry is a very useful tool in blogging.
no poetry blogs yet.
Education
.............. exposing the big hustle of the sophists and looking at how real
learning actually works.
Medicine
............... for those of us, like most artists, who can't really afford
doctors.
A quick view of some of the
items in the Weblog Directory Weblogs:
Weblog Work in Progress:
There are a bunch of
work-in-progress blogs in each "raw material" division in each section:
The
Work in Progress section 1
Section 1: Raw materials
1,
2,
3,
4,
5,
6,
7,
8,
9,
10,
11, and
12
The Work in Progress section 2
Section 2: Raw materials
1,
2,
3,
4 ...
-- A quick view of some of the
items in the Work in Progress Section (note: these often disappear from here as
they are finished and placed in the weblog categories throughout the
website. But sometimes they don't. If you want to find a finished weblog use the search button or
the contents button or the search engine (called the "Search the Site"
button). What I'm trying to do now is add a special addition to the
article that I finished and moved to a section, plus I'll add a link to the
relocated article or weblog.
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TORRENTIAL
TIME , The
cold rain fell in torrential time and washed the mountains' hills.
The Shocked
Confidents When
the hope entrusted silver out unto the unknown friends...
NORTHWEST
PASSAGE Go and find that
Northwest Passage! Kings and presidents, they said...
Window
Mind Frost Design The windows
of your mind are blue with winter frost..
The
Star Stream Ride .... only courage can survive the thrill of your star stream ride.
How
Do You Start With Nothing? ...first you start with air, and you energize hydroxide in terra to
prepare.
Run,
City Man! (Studio version) Run, city man! Cut your roots and go. Your world will be
exploding round you.
What more would you know?
Locked
Razor ...but
to make certain that he does not take the blade, that razor's locked that the
mad man holds in his hand.
RUGGED
COMPREHENSION Green
fields, gray skies, windy cliffs on a mountain high.
In
the Humor of a Bard Of
endless repetition, I find not one small line, for character is written as
passages recline into a timeless wonder...
In
The Valley Below The
leaves of the wind mixed with songs of the birds and the glow of the warmth of
the sun on the trees speak the words...
Insomniac
Beacon For
the night's insomniac pressure in the view of satellites, the kind that's able
to measure a tiny single person's flights...
Jones
Screamed Mister
Jones, there has been a great depression. There is no money anymore.
Your millions have just vanished.
The
Flat Land Is Man's Land The flat land is man's land. It always has been. Don't have
to look twice at the mess that it's in.
Green
Hills of Dawn The
green hills of dawn have the rainbows passing on; passing in the golden haze as
the sheep would graze beyond.
The
Painless Way The
energies of restlessness, they argued back and forth. And some spoke of
intolerable and some spoke of their dearth.
The
Rich Man and the Poor Man There was once a rich man, not too long ago. He lived near Central Park,
New York.
They
Would Happy Be the Ones They would happy be the ones who finally did not send their hopes into the
elements of that which does pretend...
The
Time Bends in the Distance
The time bends in the distance and my trip is to beyond, though the sand be
mixed with oil, though they call me...
All
of the Obvious Out
from under the earthen ground, the tender plants do grow, to greet the world
with radiance where blossoms, they do flow.
Blessed
are the Dead The squirrels run from tree to tree, gather in the food. They save enough
for the winter freeze, at least enough to see them through.
Nightingale
In the night I heard a gale sing a song as hours grew, till they came to morning
slight, like a dark and shining veil.
A
SEA SONG, PART 1
A
SEA SONG, PART 2
A
SEA SONG, PART 3
A
SEA SONG, PART 4
ARTICLES:
Most
Music is Just a Hustle
Most
Tympani is a Big Trick
Music is Still in the
Dark Ages
Musical Geometry
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In the Voice
Introduction Series:
PAGE ONE:
Highwater '96, Cantilevered Walkways of Gold, Delta Bird, Dingleton Hill Covered
Bridge, English Girl.
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Highwater '96, Cantilevered Walkways of
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PAGE TWO Finsbury
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Last
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Planet of Flowers, Sunlight, The Traveler, Tree Storm, Winter Tree in Blue.
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Batman and Robin, Blue Savannah Violet Forrest, Checkmate at Dawn,
Cornish-Windsor Covered Bridge, Exploration.
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Forrest, Checkmate at
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Exploration.
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Four Planets, Four Planets Two, Revelation of the Handicap of Beauty, City
Hall of Lebanon in New Hampshire, The struggle of man against time, Nautilus
Planet.
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Premonition of the Cliffs of I
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The Olive Pettis Library in Winter,
The Border Guard,
Planet of Deep Color.
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In the Mathematics section:
Exact Pi a Solution to Design
Flaws.
There may be a flaw in the concept
of math; that humans got it wrong.
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The Paul Hall
Art Website
Copyright ©
2003 by Paul A. L. Hall. All rights reserved.
A little extra about the articles and contents of the site.
email Paul and all at paulandall@paulhallart.com
Paul
Hall Art is the index page of the website of the art and articles by the artist,
Paul A.L. Hall.
29 September 2005
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oh, and here's something else:
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the
gold of Ascutney
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