Edited by Anthony Dooley, Thursday, 4 Feb 2016, 13:28
An' i'm riffing oh dreams..my poor lazy eyed...my own...and the drugs don't work no more for ya..they stole ya art..then they stole ya soul..oh my lady of the street..I'd beat all the climbing boys of naked boy close..an' i climbed the Bluebell Hill as the Green man for ya..me in me shades of green....oh my Ofeelya..i'll always love ya....
part of poem by Anthony Dooley
In the company of Shakespeare,The Elizabethans...The Preraph's(WALKER ART GALLERY EXHIBITION,Richard DADD etc...
Hope all are well...
image is something i'm working on...designing clothes....
Ah,hey man...if it were'nt fer you..
ahhh..one day we'll meet and rewake the world to the sound of the fire of our wordworlds and the wild will dance again before our flying banners of Joy and Love .......
Riffing NEO-PRERAPHAELITE Y'ALL
An' i'm riffing oh dreams..my poor lazy eyed...my own...and the drugs don't work no more for ya..they stole ya art..then they stole ya soul..oh my lady of the street..I'd beat all the climbing boys of naked boy close..an' i climbed the Bluebell Hill as the Green man for ya..me in me shades of green....oh my Ofeelya..i'll always love ya....
part of poem by Anthony Dooley
In the company of Shakespeare,The Elizabethans...The Preraph's(WALKER ART GALLERY EXHIBITION,Richard DADD etc...
Hope all are well...
image is something i'm working on...designing clothes....
Ah,hey man...if it were'nt fer you..
ahhh..one day we'll meet and rewake the world to the sound of the fire of our wordworlds and the wild will dance again before our flying banners of Joy and Love .......