A Man With His Hands In His Pockets Art

a man standing in the dark with his arms crossed
a man sitting on a red chair with his shirt off
a man leaning against a wall with his hand on his chin
a painting of a man holding his head
a man holding a pair of scissors in his right hand
a statue of a man with a rope around his neck
a man holding a basketball in his right hand
a man with a surprised look on his face is surrounded by soap bubbles
First century Palestine. Mid-morning in a rural area. The sun is warm and the atmosphere is positive. Jesus and His disciples walk along a country road that goes to Bethany. There are some trees shading part of the road ahead, and cultivated fields on either side of the road. Jesus, wears ordinary clothing like most men, and He’s talking to His disciples as the walk along. The disciples are listening intently to Jesus, and His face is kind, but intense. A farm house sits off to one side, and the town is visible in the distance.
An Asian Slice At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night, A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap. Someone might think he’s sleeping. He’s smoking heroin. Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn. Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad. Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy. Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
a man with a tattoo on his arm wearing boxing gloves
a man standing in a puddle with his arms crossed
a man sitting in a chair with his legs crossed
a man standing in the rain with his arms crossed
a statue of a man with his arms crossed
a statue of a man with a hat on his head
a painting of a man laying on his back
a statue of a man holding a ball on his head
a man sitting on the ground flexing his muscles
a man with a tattoo on his arm holding a boxing glove
a man leaning against a wall with his hand on his chin
a man sitting in the dark with his arms crossed
a statue of a man with a rope around his neck
a statue of a man with his arms crossed
a man with a surprised look on his face
a man with a surprised look on his face
a man sitting against a wall with his hand up
Elijah the prophet wrapped his face in his mantle and went out and stood in the entrance of the cave.”
a man with his arms spread out in front of a dark background
a man standing in front of a fence with his hands in the air
a man standing in front of a wall with his hands on his head
An Asian Slice At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night, A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap. Someone might think he’s sleeping. He’s smoking heroin. Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn. Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad. Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy. Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
An Asian Slice At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night, A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap. Someone might think he’s sleeping. He’s smoking heroin. Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn. Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad. Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy. Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
a man in a black and white outfit holding his hands to his face
Father and Grandmother with Siu Zi leaving their home in a Guangzhou street in the dark of night. There is an air of secrecy. Siu Zi clutches her small bag, its contents little more than a few treasured keepsakes and faded photographs. Her father’s reassuring hand on her shoulder, and the soft presence of her grandmother at his side, give her the courage to move forward. A taxi waits down the street to take them to the train.
a statue of a man with a basketball in his hand
a painting of a shirtless man flexing his muscles
John 14:6 Jesus addressing His disciples at the last supper
First century Palestine. Jesus sits on a rock on a hillside teaching a large group of His disciples. The Sermon on the Mount. Jesus wears a plain robe like most ordinary men. Jesus' face is kind, but intense, as He teaches. The other people are mostly peasants, farmers, and tradesmen. There are also women present, wearing plain, everyday clothing. Some couples have also brought their children. The Sea of Galilee shines in the far distance.
At a private school in Kuala Lumpur, 10 year old Wing Sun and his friends play a game of soccer in the schoolyard. The school's main building is visible and some teachers are looking on. Some schoolgirls are standing nearby.
a painting of a man holding a rope over his head
The San Gorgonio Pass, Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, all hoary-frost and granite. Snake-like clouds adorning her peak, I gaze past the big white house toward her uplifted boulders. And at the South, Mt. San Jacinto has lost his head in cloud. Burned bones against a blue sky backdrop. Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth: They accentuate the Sonora desert’s west extreme, and last night’s moon forgot to go away.