Hello Friends,
Here’s another recent piece for you to enjoy or disregard. Sending love to you all.
-Brandon
A Recent Abstraction #11 by Brandon White
Tag: art
A Recent Abstraction: #10 – Brandon White
Happy Tuesday!
I’ve another new abstract piece for you. This one was born of a series of happy accidents, and I love how it turned out. I hope you enjoy it too!
Love,
Brandon
A Recent Abstraction: #8
Hello Friends,
Here’s a recent piece for your enjoyment. As far as color goes, this is a bit of a departure from other works in this series. Still, there’s something that calls to me. I hope you hear it too.
Love,
Brandon
New Poem and Recent Abstraction: #5 by Brandon White
The Borders:
In the grand scheme
you were
momentary
and now
I keep you
like a proper poet
at the borders
of the mind,
in flashes
of cold
memory
-Brandon White
A Recent Abstraction: #3 by Brandon White
Hello Friends,
Here is the third piece of my new series of digital works. I love the feeling I get from this piece, but I can’t quite put my finger on why. Perhaps that’s the reason?
The words are flowing again, and I’ll be sharing a new poem or 2 in the coming days. Plenty of progress is being made on my third book.
There’s a light ahead, friends. There’s so much beauty, creativity, and love just around that next corner. I can feel it.
I hope you’re all healthy and happy.
Big Love,
Brandon
A Recent Abstraction: #2 by Brandon White
Hello Friends,
Here is the second piece in my new Recent Abstractions series of digital art.
I hope you enjoy.
-Brandon
New Digital Art – A Recent Abstraction: #1 by Brandon White
I’ll be sharing a new series of abstract digital works that have been helpful and healing. I hope that some of you might appreciate them.
All My Love,
Brandon
Repetition – A Poem by Brandon White
Hello friends! I’ve got for you today, a new free verse poem, fresh from the mind to the screen. I hope you enjoy it!
Repetition:
Choke on thoughts of hands
and flesh
and know that I have come to despise
these cheap displays of passion.
On the endless backroad
of my numbered days
I speed screaming into the mouth
of the beast that swallows my years.
Every wrong turn
remembered.
I feel I've been
robbed.
-Brandon White
Gift – A Poem by Brandon White
A short, newer free verse poem that arrived fully realized while driving my daughters to school. I hope you enjoy it!
Gift:
I live not for risk
or adrenal rush
not for company men
or brass rings
I live for the song
For that perfect line
of a poem
where the muse rips
open the box of mystery
like a Christmas morning gift,
raises it to me smiling and says:
For you, the world
-Brandon White
Ghost Rider – A Poem by Brandon White
Another recently unearthed free verse poem, written a few months after my father’s passing. I was inspired to write about the comfort we find in art during times of uncertainty and pain. I’m happy it’s found a place.
Ghost Rider:
You’ve been the ghost
in the seat next to me
for more miles
than I can count.
Your voice rises
from the speakers
to illuminate
the road ahead,
to make yourself known
once more.
God knows
I could use the company.
We’ve never had much use
for conversation,
so let’s fill the air
with a song once more
and build a fire
by the roadside.
I’ll stretch this body out
and turn my eyes
to the western stars.
-Brandon White
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