Explore by  Matt Zurbo (Some stories are personal enough, that it's better to simply let the artist do their own thing.)   Have you ever wanted to explore… for no reason at all? I do all the time. Just the thought of it… Not knowing what’s ahead… the only familiar things being; the feel of … Continue reading Day 316: Explore

Friend by Matt Zurbo   Tipperty-tap, then BOOM, BOOM! Be the happiest, in the room! Whisper, whisper… Shout and roar! Who’s tippy-toeing across the floor? Find yourself an imaginary friend, teach them how to juggle and bend. Spin your friend, round and round! See who’s first to leave the ground… Fall in a heap, laugh … Continue reading Day 315: Friend

The Plains by Matt Zurbo   I imagine a flat semi-desert setting, with an Aboriginal girl and boy. Almost every image a panorama. Thomy Wajhata lived on the plains. (Kid, stretching on porch of wooden shack on two foot high stilts, in case of floods, on the plains.) (Kid walking along long, flat plains panorama.) … Continue reading Day 314: The Plains

If I Could by Matt Zurbo   If I could I’d plant a tree, I’d give it some big mark, so, each year, I could see, from where greatness starts. If you ran real fast, I’d get you a really cute puppy, so as the years past, you’d understand, what it means to be in … Continue reading Day 313: If I Could