Nancy Louise Jones

Myth of Reality

2020

Dream into the light, into a bright space
Stairs ascending, up to the glow. Hi Mom
New studio, 2 rooms.
Clear space, canvases set to go
Ready, float, space, thoughts roiling, instinct.
Pause, decrescendo, what was that piece?
Ah yes, Schumann’s 4th. Leonard is that your baton? Pure joy.
Ascend, 2 rooms aglow, the canvases are gone. Descend.