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04.27.2009
I roam the highways of my ephemeral mind, hoping to find a road sign that will show me the way to safety and shelter.
Preserving memories of past and future adventures seems a worthy action despite the cost.
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04.16.2009
Sometimes, my soul is like a warm biscuit covered with melted butter and sweet marmalade-which is good when I have only had mud pies to eat.
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04.07.2009
I am an artist with an alchemical imagination, a conceptual philosopher of ideas, a colorist that believes that life is a variegated canvas.
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03.27.2009
I live in the heARTland and wander where buffalo roam. I'm an artist with an imagination as vast as the prairie sky.
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03.17.2009
Chat, Blog Tweet - progressions of a developing form. Explorations in the inane mundane.
BRB (be right back)
I just had .... for breakfast!
OMG, guess who just bought a .... at ......! |
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| As an artist, C. Matthew Foley explores a number of expressive methods of communication. Not limited by a locked-in, repetitive style, Foley exudes versatility. "I don't want to be limited to 'saying' the same thing over and over - with slight variations. That would be the ultimate in boring," Foley emphasizes. "I don't need public approval, I am content to 'talk' to myself which probably characterizes me as crazy - but every artist must have a measure of insanity within to pursue art as a vocation. My art is the spice that flavors life." |
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