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September 19, 2012

That Misplacement

WITH SEEMINGLY LITTLE RHYME OR REASON, Anthony Southcombe's eclectic scenes amuse me as I battle my periodical bout of insomnia; trouble sleeping, trouble waking and as a result, trouble concentrating. Perhaps the oddity of the paintings echoes that of my dreams, bizarre as always and extra vivid when my life lacks regularity.

"Caught in a craze, it's just a phase. Or will this be around forever?" Mind is going nowhere. And no, I haven't had a drink since Saturday. Back to work!

Paintings by Anthony Southcombe, images from