by Robert Lewis | 3:07 pm | POETRY, WORDS
“…then life is dead gone underground withered old dry cold brown grey clattering in the ice blue sky.” This collection explores the fragility, exuberance, and impermanence of life. It was written over a year in the early 1970s on a farm in Maryland....
by Robert Lewis | 6:44 pm | WIDE OPEN
This old house, or, more correctly, a series of old additions to the original shack, sits just above the farmlands as if it were on the edge of an ancient wetland. This may be true because this valley was probably more wetland than farmland long...
by Robert Lewis | 2:25 pm | My Stories
Trapped behind a wall of ice for the sake of Art As a young man and penniless like most young people then and now, art supplies were expensive and just out of reach. One had to be cautious and creative to find ways to create art. Never one to be held back by...
by Robert Lewis | 6:51 pm | Paintings
This is a large, room dominating painting of pines near the Monterey Bay. This is an original painting by Robert Lewis. “Moonrise at Sunset on Monterey Bay”30″x40” oil on canvas.Catalog# 699 Private...
