Endless panels of colour,
broken up by a black deepened by surreal
light.
Faces stand out smooth, or crazed with detail - eyes that start, rings in rings of haloes.
Here the colour unreal. There the faces startling in detail.
Between black bars of time there are... dozens, hundreds of lives,
myths,
wishes, taken to the glass,
whispered with paint, stained with
'faith' incarnate.
Touched by thought, will, wanting.
