No camera.

I am with out a camera until I get to Miami. Several new pieces waiting to be displaced.

I once knew a girl that loved the rolling stones and I hated her for it, now I have been listening to the stones a lot lately. I hope you're not dead buddy, I still love you.

Fading in and out of Focus.


photos by Mathu Thomas Squilla

El Toro




photos by Mathu Thomas Squilla

Hammer Time Usa


photos by Mathu Thomas Squilla

Stop Motion.


photo by Mathu Thomas Squilla

Loneliness is such a Drag.


ink, acrylic on canvas.

Hard Times.


ink, acrylic on canvas.

X-treme.





photos by Mathu Thomas Squilla

Glory Holes.




Photos by Mathu Thomas Squilla

Begone Spirits.


Photo by Kirk (www.lookatyourself.com)

The James River.


Photo by Mathu Thomas Squilla

The Afternoon.




Photos by Mathu Thomas Squilla

The Strongest of the Strange.

you won't see them often
for wherever the crowd is
they
are not.

These odd ones, not
many
but from them
come
the few
good paintings
the few
good symphonies
the few
good books
and other
works.

and from the
best of the
strange ones
perhaps
nothing.

they are
their own
paintings
their own
books
their own
music
their own
work...

charles bukowski.

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photos by Mathu Thomas Squilla

Different Levels, Same Theory.


acrylic, ink, on canvas


Nature.


photo by Mathu Thomas Squilla