Calypso And The Gathering Storm

Calypso and the Gathering Storm
“Man overboard!” comes the cry, trembling hands pointing while others wipe the spray from their
eyes, trying to keep sight of the fallen. She breathes in the winds to gather him to her, a slight grin
upon her selfish lips as she watches shipmates lose sight of her latest lover, her embrace giving
immortality. The corpse will not be found.


Mixed Media, Latex, acrylic and oil paint, mica, beads, ink, resin, paper.