When staying in the tiny cliff trapped town of Tris Ekklises there were three women that intrigued me so very much. I’ve begun picturing them into illustrative paintings - here is the beginning draws over three grounds on 300# paper. Only a mere. Will catch up soon.
Three stars flared + died in daylight
my shaded prying eyes so very curious
as they wiled at tris ekklises
floating on the water
like three amused bouys
with hats + not much else
they whispered greek + cackled
sisters that met daily
those infamous triplets
landladies of the beach that knew them so very well
shaking w/ laughter dabbling in the Aegean
with the might of a million years
repository of the human nack
the surf revealed them as human
wading up onto the detritus shore
+ each pulled damp fabric cocoons
over a worn satiable body
sentient breathing animations
but who am i to say
perhaps a disguise fooled by some
to me still
they were three graces
just hanging out
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