A brief bio from college years as an art student...love and love of art |
"Colored Footsteps" September, you remember the moment in art lab When we met that first blink of time our eyes smiled So it was In the shades of magnificent magnolia trees still, campus sidewalks bustle students hustle to and from classes Yet, remembering then a long time ago we gathered with friends in a gallery and art studios Late night refreshments and giddy chatter at a popular diner Our hearts sang with cicadas beneath a Kentucky autumn moon So it was Or eyes continued to smile as paint brushes danced across freshly gessoed canvases Lithographs revealed stained fingers and intricate ink designs Exquisite jewelry made from silver and copper The forming of pottery as slabs of clay rose into shapes Our hands created sculptures with wire and plaster of paris in the lab where we first met So it was Graduation punctuated the time with blue and gold music university pride And a promise of new ventures exciting careers awaited us Separate roads were taken each following dreams So it was Smiling eyes and singing hearts colored my footsteps And so it shall always be 42 line count |