Let the Spirits in, Let the Spirits out....

"The Spirits Fall in,
Fall out, Dancing all about...
hiding in the attic, playing little games,
spinning vinyl static,
They never go by their names.

Listen very quietly,
Listen with your heart,
Their voices are woven into and out of the Art...
     String singing in the wind,
     The dusty dance of butterflies as they spin...

The Spirits fill the beginning,
The Spirits fill the end...."

©Singleton Artwork and poetry

A simple little Spirit house to nest the restless souls that flitter about, tugging on our heartstrings, hanging in our pasts....a simple little place for them to coexist with now and tomorrow, to join us as one....in the beginning, and the end.....



Created with peace and love and believing, and being shown on November 29th, at the Deland Indie Market Holiday Edition.  Much Peace!

I'm so Glad you Found Me.... Singleton Hippie Art on found wood

I'm so glad you Found me.....
Words and Artwork
(c) Singleton

I was,
swishing, pushing,
trying to hold my breath long enough
to rise up again,
to swim up...
when I found Peace at
the sandy bottom....
where all the dreams are tossed
to sink,
abandoned,
traded for another day...

And there in the dark...
I heard you...
barely making a splash...
diving
deeper,
hoping to find your own answers...

I'm so Glad you Found me, instead.....

Singleton Hippie Art on Found plywood, painted in a rain storm.  All works copyright Singleton. 

Please do not reproduce my Art on your stuff without express permission....it pisses off the Karma faeries, makes this old Hippie really mad, and fills our Attorney's pockets with your pennies...

The Psychedelic Promise, Singleton Hippie Art

The Psychedelic Promise
(c) Singleton 2012 word and Artwork

"I teetered...

quietly leaning into the white tunnel...
pretending I was only tripping....
and just before I crossed over
into the Peaceful arms of
the whiteness....

I remembered the colors....
the sounds,
the smells,
the laughter of Life
and I remembered I wasn't finished....

Not yet.....

And I fell back,
fell foward
to
the new now,
landing smack into the eye of the storm,
into the littered aftermath of the beginning,
and the quiet lull before the end still to come...

Fell quietly into your arms,
and
the psychedelic promise...."

111x 15" Psychedelic tribute to the Circle of Life:)  Watercolors, markers and peace and love....