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ANIQUE
TAYLOR goes for the taproot in MOON ROOTS. The dark mystical
vegetation conjures up a Jungian Jungle unconcious that we
sometimes shut the doors of perception on to impede the centipedes
of childhood trauma to our own detriment.
She
is so Rousseau.
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ANN
BYER dips her finger in a soup bowl of chlorophyllian vitreous
virtuosity. This tasty dish is called GLASS BOTANICALS.
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DEBORAH
JOYCE is this month's solo room artist. Hold your horses...
FAMILY BONDING sets a good example for all of us.
And
we can swish flies off each other's noses at the same time.
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DOUGLAS
HOUSKA objects to the use of the phrase "found objects."
Maybe
MAPLE FACE is a found subject...
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ERICA
MINGLIS dallies round the rose buds in BLOOMERS.
While
the roses are blooming, there is a sans souci insouisance to
her distinctively unbloomered, unbridled passions. Or is that
poissons?
Did you hear about the spy from Victoria's Secret that got debriefed
by the Panty-Gone?
Thongs
around the ankles, indeed!
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GAVIN
OWEN tips his stovepipe hat to Hieronymous Bosch in this peristaltic
parable of projectile frog barfing called THE CONJURER (After
Bosch)
And
he doesn't mean the spark plug.
Notice
the pickpocket plucking the purse on the left.
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JOAN
HALL takes us to an other worldly realm in OTHER WORLDS.
In
other worlds, it's a hornet's nest of childhood memories.
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In
a sea of green, there is a redness.
LAURA
RAYMOND is
RED TOUJOURS MOI.
And
she is a redhead to boot.
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MARGARET
OWEN has drawn a bead on this painting called BEADED FLOWERS.
Reminds
me of those little sugar dots we used to eat as kids. The ones
that came on a roll of paper and when you ate them the paper
got in your teeth. Remember?
Sweet!
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MARIE
SOLEIL has done some fancy foto footwork in ESOPUS CREEK IN
YELLOW & GREEN.
If
you look close you can see the Didymo... Might be algae but
it's NOT!
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NATALIE
TURNER takes me to a higher chakra in HEALING ANGEL.
I
wonder what a healing devil would look like?
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YVONNE
BROOKS has got the whole plant world in HER HANDS.
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It's
raining Yvonnes.
YVONNE
GUNNER does the seven lotus position with her pulsating petal
pushing HIBISCUS.
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Z
WILLY NEUMANN pops the question in PITTED. Is it an avocado?
I'm
not sure, but don't go to sleep with one of these babies next
to your bed.
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