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Welcome to my website. I hope you explore, wonder a bit and enjoy. On this homepage you’ll find my most recent half dozen or so drawings, and a selection of some of my favorite drawings and/or acrostic musings.

I encourage you to check out the Photography tab, it shows a bit of the creatures, landscapes and wanderings that influence my drawing.

The Graphic Booklet tab includes four efforts to put pictures together in booklets. Since they were hand printed and bound, there aren’t many copies floating around. There is also a large gallery of unsorted pictures

Hellos, comments or inquiries, I would love to hear from you - elliott.c.robinson@gmail.com.

Thanks for visiting,

Elliott


MOST RECENT DRAWINGS

Saint Ant and the Miracle of Life

Juxtaposition 3 - 2 Chipmunks and Acorn

On a Sketch of Manifest Destiny


Juxtaposition 2 - 2 Foxes Playing in Flowers

On a Chip Factory Sketch


Juxtaposition 1 - 2 Cockroaches Crawling

on a Sketch of Evolving Perception


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Steal Your Face


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Floating in a fog of could be

while beasties dance around

a fire between reality and dreams


SELECTED DRAWINGS



G(r)O(w) WILD


By the Rocky Shore

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If I could live just a moment brief

As a wave rolling through an ocean deep

Maybe I would relish the touch of wind

Shaping my crest as it blends into sky

Or be tickled by reefs and rocks

Making me crash and burst into spray

Even as the call of the moon feeds my swell

To join with others of my kind

Holding forth in tides.

In turn, maybe that wave could be me

Nestled on a perch above the rocky shore

Giving witness to the power of its form.

[I AM SOMETHING]


Remembering Childhood at Coventry Yard

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If I were an eddy spinning in a whirl


Shimmering with reflection

Lucent at the bounds of my momentum

I'd live between inconsistencies in flow

Playing in the current that surrounds


Induced by slow that's where I'll go

Needing that break to let me grow

Til gravity's call lures me back

Out of fear that I was missing out


And round and round I'll go


Spinning with that whirl that brought me here

Through the stream that holds my form

Really made of the same stuff as me

Except the turbulence giving me shape

And I'll roll in superpositions as I drift

Melting in the stream as my energy fades

away


[I SLIP INTO A STREAM]


With Hope


Botany (I’d Germinate)

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If I were a seed slumbering

in the dawn of Spring

‘neath soil fertile in flavors

shared with worms

Dreaming of radiance, unseen,

from above

Growing restless, wet in my bed

with the urge of seasons.

Ecstatic I’d writhe, sprouting with

an awakening of roots

Reaching out to taste the liquid

promise of sky

Made by water falling into ground

from a journey over clouds.

I’d follow its path through crannies of

earth with thirst for life,

Nourishing myself on moisture infused

with messages from its travels.

And, I’d shoot out on an adventure of

transformation to touch the light,

Taking the fluid of its insight and lifting

it back up to breathe into air

Exchanging oxygen for carbon and making

flowers in patterns of rebirth.

[I’D GERMINATE]


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Peanut Butter and Jelly


Automation

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At the wave of my hand

Using less effort than once I knew how

To open a door, make a meal, drive…

Or see the world in my palm

Making things happen without even trying

As I fall into convenience I don’t really need

Taking another step away from touch

In a myopia of efficiency

Only to carry on replacing my wits with theirs

No longer knowing how.

[AUTOMATION]


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Holding some rock

It’s face burnished by time,

So indifferent

To my cares

Or perceptions.

Rolling like a stone

Yearning for gravity’s embrace.

[HISTORY]


A ladybug

Met a spider

On a calla lily

Under its yellow stalk

Regaled in flowers

[AMOUR]


Patterns Man Patterns

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Perhaps all there is are beats

A cacophony of frequencies giving shape

to naught

Tuned in pitches with a range deeper

than sky

That hum harmonies of moments all

Entwined in a dance of interference

pulsing its way

Rippling superpositions of galaxies, stars,

planets, atoms and you

Nadirs and zeniths amplified in a concert

of probability

Sung out from everything there is

Making an illusion of boundaries

on each edge of perception

As rhythms resonate on courses unbound

None knowing the tremolos of all together

Patterns take shape in each combination

of pitch

And in that space of harmonics shared

The window of perception opens with

resonance of tone

Taking a reflection of life travelling

along the pulse of beats

Each rhythm combining with others

passing through

Reverberating together with the ripple

that is you

Notes playing through a symphony of space

and time and whatever else

may be

So perhaps all there is are beats

[PATTERNS MAN PATTERNS]


Steal Your Face #5


Una Ventana


Predicted


If we could stand on a star and touch a galaxy


We Pelican

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Let us put on

Our pelican heads

And dance by the surf

Neath clouds and sun

Maybe tangle our beaks

Eager in contours of nature

And wiggle with the sea

Happily flapping featherless arms

Emboldened in ocean spray

And we can carry on free

Defying tethers that bind our way

[LOAN ME A HEAD]


Fishing Together


I and I-Beast Remembering a Dream

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Oh the dreams I have

For whatever it could be

That would let us see

Everything as maybe it would be

Neath a star blazing in indifference

Where walls fade into sky

Eclipsed by rhythms of coexistence

Flowing in the breath

Of all that surrounds us

Requited in life thats shared

Gracefully with all that abounds

Embodied in we, they, it, those and you

To carry on with epochs of time

[OFTEN WE FORGET]


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Life

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Lines drawn

In ink

Flowing from

Everything

[LIFE]


Mouse, Oreo, Cockroach, Fly

and Lots of Words


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Dark Matter

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Doped in the fog of perception

I wonder

And wander through a place that

takes no space,

Reflecting all that’s been along filaments

and folds fitting in my skin.

Kinetics and objects beyond knowing nothing

of the shimmer therein.

‘Magining with no tether to now, what may be

or could have been.

As shadows of all that’s shaped my form flicker

without mass or motion.

Tumbling along apparent…disregarding any

boundaries of here

‘Til in a sea of probability Outside and Inside

meet with presence like will.

Emerging as actions touching what can

be observed,

Responding to what’s observable.

[DARK MATTER]


Angels and Demons


Who Knows


Comfort

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Come let go

Of worry

Move to the presence of now

For the sake

Of a moment

Reflected in a ripple

That carries our time.

[COMFORT]


I-Scary


Purpose


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Patterns in the building blocks of being

Rock my soul through the cradle of perception

As the current of now carries me along

In the river of time everlasting

Surrounded by the vastness

Encompassed by all and beyond.

Born of all that has been I am

Even as I wither in all that will be,

Tucked in the skin I call me

On the edge of all that’s within.

There inside that space

held together with grace

Everything has its place.

Veins, organs, bones and nerves

Each holding cells in membranes their own

Raveled together in patterns of evermore

Yet made of atoms joined as molecules.

Swirling in spaces vast as tiny can be

Muons and electrons, bosons and quarks

All surely made of things smaller still

Limited in scale only by never reaching null.

Let it be with reverence, then,

to hold all that is small.

[PRAISE BE TO THE VERY SMALL]


I dreamt of a heyókȟa

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hallowed in the eye of a storm

enwombed by nature’s beat

you and I dance in the deluge

óver currents ours alone

keeping peace with thunder’s clap

ȟailing its lightening spark

as water flows to feed all that grows.

and in that space of a dream

i let go of all things preconceived

with the abandon of a human wild

in the cold, in the rain, in the snow

čharmed by the wind

howling songs of our travels

around the sun -

which will shine -

as the ground suckles moisture

held in billows of cloud

and life, unconditional in its countenance

ŋumb to the judgements of any

beams in the grace of its indifference

letting rhythms of time come and go

even as we embrace when the sky turns blue

[heyókȟa aiwičhawahaŋble]


Lights Flashing On a Screen

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Sitting still more or less

As crystals grow electric under glass

Letting colors unmoved emulate life unlived

In vicarious abandon to experience untouched -

Entertaining or educating or passing away time.

Nothing really but lights on a screen

Capturing meaning behind captive eyes.

Even as tides come and go.

[SALIENCE]


Big Bang Birthday Cake


Calizilla


Maybe They’re More Like Cats

(heaven and earth)


¡Brad Gobright Presente!


Dissociate

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Disolving

Into

Soup

Sublime

Of

Cosmos

Including

All

That

Exists

[Dissociate]


Small World We Live In

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Scales of perception

Make me wonder

As I sit on a rock by the side of the sea

(Like perhaps a germ would be

Lolling about on the surface of me.)

Well, now think of a ripple ‘twixt particle

and wave

On the skin of an electron buzzing away

Rapidly fading in the hum of its life

Looking out to the sky from its lepton that flies

Doing orbits around quarks

all reacting together.

With molecules to far and big ever to see

Each ripple so small it could never know me.

Likewise I look past the horizon of earth

In the bright light of the sun over my life so brief

Vistas at night filled with constellations

and stars

Even galaxies afar unfathomably large.

I wonder then if like the ripple and me

Next on the scale what else could be.

[SMALL WORLD WE LIVE IN]


Let it be Beautiful

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Oh time

How you carry me along

Leaving only stories that fade

Embodying all that has been

To shape the texture of what is

In memories carving the landscape

That splashes into now

Blurred with each moment between

Echoing across eternities

Bound in space

Entangled in densities and proportions

And hued with things like color and sound

Unfathomably scaled from nothing to all

Trued with every presence filling the horizon

and beyond

In every angle radiating all around

Flowing to the cadence of motion and time

Untetherable from all that has been

and is yet to come.

Let it beautiful as can be.

[OH LET IT BE BEAUTIFUL]


Stepping Out

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So how would it be to step out of me

To overflow the skin that seems to hold me in

Extending my senses over wisps of wind

that surround us

Perceiving no longer as me

but as the atmosphere would see

Pulsing from troposphere to exosphere

in concert with clouds and hemispheres

Intersecting with space to relish perspective

from a new place

Nuzzled beside a moon that makes tides

Going along an orbit with planets

and comets that are sunlit.

Oh just to feel with an essence thats real

Under breezes that run course along ridges

and shores

The dreams and desires of that atmosphere

under whose skin I adhere.

[STEPPING OUT]


Swirls

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Swirling around in the current of now

Wisping through oceans of time breathing

life their own

I flow in the momentum of all that surrounds

Replicating an experience of each moment

touched

Letting memories shimmer in the eddies

of my soul

So be it…perhaps.

[SWIRLS]


Nectar for Pollen

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How would it be

To trade for a day

The essence of a flower

Blossoming in a field

For the identity

I call my own?

I suppose

I’d shine out to the sky

From the end of my stem

Calling out to bees and bugs

In hopes that for nectar

Pollen they might trade

As I waft in the vapors of air

Wilting with the passage of time.

And the flower would be me

Just ‘til the next morn.


I-Cloud


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Holding Tiny Flowers


Castle Cliffs

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Over ledges and pinnacles

Through cracks and up corners

Hopping rocks and wading through brush

Each step touching something unknown

Raw and untamed

Where a tree grows from the rock

On the edge of its arete

Roots exposed clutch the stone

Leaving a lattice of wood

Defining a path through shards

Left behind by blocks that fell.

You make your way with a gentle touch.

[OTHER WORLDLY]


Sea of Dreams


Let it Be

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Light from a moonlit sky

Eyes glow unknown in the dark

To songs that celebrate stars

In the hazy shimmer of night

The rhythm of earth

Beats an answer its own

Even as eyes unknown glance away

[LET IT BE]


To Be Powerful Like Water

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To be powerful

Like water

Falling from clouds

Caressing a mountain ridge

Shimmering in crystals

Resting on slopes

That melt in the warmth

Of a star shining above

Flowing down

Through creeks and valleys

Over falls

Eddying and rushing

Gathering

In rivers and lakes

On the way

To seas that breathe

In the rhythm of tides

For a planet blue…

Or to a cup

Pouring through lips

Bringing life

To all I love

Without a care


Mine Yours Theirs Ours Yes Share My Toys

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Mine

Yours

Theirs

Ours

Yes

Share

[MY TOYS]


Manifest Destiny


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Brother Raccoon

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If I were the raccoon

I’d wear a suit

(At least for a while)

And I’d climb your

Building

With grace and

Humility

While you wave pointlessly.

And when I reached

My top

I’d leave

The suit

Behind


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Flight


My Mind At Work


Dancing With My Demon


Making Peace


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