Date: Fri, 6 Jan 1995 14:59:59 EST From: dreaming Subject: SUB: A Van Gogh Sky short sketch. comments? tink -+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+= A Van Gogh Sky Copyright 1995 Mike Barker The aching cavities of office windows pock the faces of the buildings mushrooming under the sky. The sky. The sky. The sky edged with lacy white in the west. Almost too tender to touch with paint, those lacy edges drift above the dirt jumbled below them. From behind the lace, the sky fits itself into a band of the lightest azure blue darkening rapidly into the distant depth of the sapphire blue heights. Rippled white then buffers those depths so far above us from the odd grey-white gathers being pulled into the sky by the pearly sun hiding in the clouds. The grimy red and white T train pulls up. Bent and twisted wraiths of humanity pour out and are sucked in, away from that sky that calls silently to them to look up, look up, look! A Van Gogh sky offered for you. -+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=-+=