Wholeness Art

animal standing in natural pose
urban street with city activity
bicyle resting against a wall
animal standing in natural pose
still life with everyday objects
house with front view
a tree in nature
bicyle resting against a wall
wide landscape with natural scenery
a tree in nature
urban street with city activity
portrait of two people together
still life with everyday objects
urban street with city activity
house with front view
bicyle resting against a wall
portrait of two people together
still life with everyday objects
animal standing in natural pose
wide landscape with natural scenery
a tree in nature
bicyle resting against a wall
still life with everyday objects
wide landscape with natural scenery
portrait of two people together
serene landscape with mountains and water
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
serene landscape with mountains and water
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
serene landscape with mountains and water
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
serene landscape with mountains and water
serene landscape with mountains and water
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.
An outdoor scene on a street in town. A White Mom and African-American Dad with their two Asian children are sitting at a sidewalk cafe. The mood is warm and safe. Everyone has a drink. Mom and Dad are talking to the boy, who is making a fuss. He is unhappy about something, and crying. His sister is looking on. Dad is about to say something.