Tag Archives: subconscious knowing

Re-noir – Not Renoir

I went into the dark to shed light on it. Who was I? Not Renoir, but one who would re-noir. Return, go back to what I’d left behind, buried in the depths of my subconscious. What I knew was there in my gut. Continue reading

Posted in ART, Memoir | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments