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The True Measure
The True Measure Acrylic on broken digital scale.
I somehow see faces in everything....
The title of this piece came from a poem I had written ten or fifteen years ago.
We measure our lives
By one True Measure,
Our proximity -- Far or Near,
Day by Day, Year by Year --
To our Heart's Treasure.
I somehow see faces in everything....
The title of this piece came from a poem I had written ten or fifteen years ago.
We measure our lives
By one True Measure,
Our proximity -- Far or Near,
Day by Day, Year by Year --
To our Heart's Treasure.
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