Monthly Archives: March 2012

“My life is holding the universe together.”

Posted on March 20, 2012 by George C. Hartman

Dearest Icky-Poo-Yum-Yum, My thoughts while searching for a vector ice cream cone on “images” in Google: is art an anti-depressant? If my laptop dies, I can always learn how to paint on canvas. Do you, as a man, know the … Continue reading →

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Mixed Greens

Posted on March 19, 2012 by George C. Hartman

In this dream I am painting a huge steel bridge by myself. There is a date etched in one of the concrete supports that says; “1960” It is very hard work with scaffolds and ladders in all kinds of weather. … Continue reading →

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who cares?

Posted on March 19, 2012 by George C. Hartman

SOME COMMENTS FROM MARCH 2012 PHOTOS THAT MAKE YOU THINK This photo of George Joseph Hartman, my grandfather, our grandfather, to me is the quintessential photo of who he was to me. There is everything here. His cloths, his car, … Continue reading →

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To write is to leave this world

Posted on March 15, 2012 by George C. Hartman

The ocean is always moving, adjusting. rearranging. Never silent. The seahawks scream and the whales hold echoey conversations. The ocean goes on deeper then any scientist has ever imagined. Even in the deepest darkest corner, something lives. My mind, like … Continue reading →

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