
Jamie Wyeth - Monhegan's Schoolteacher, 2004 - offered as a prompt by Tess Kincaid for The Mag: Mag165.
Because it's a nude I felt compelled to explain, "This is art, dammit! And it's art produced by a mainstream artistic lineage to boot, so it is of course a righteous vision." LOL!!
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On Being Right Size
I'm an idiot!
Of course I am, split away
from the rest, singled
out from the wooly
herd, the sheep that came calling.
When I walked in on
you perched on the sill
I could smell the shower steam
and I thought how I
once was in your class,
how you taught me to think for
myself, so thank you.
I am not ashamed.
April 21, 2013 9:53 AM

Some expert writing - in a word, wizard.
ReplyDeleteHehehe! Wishful thinking?
ReplyDelete*blush* But not really. Memory. :D
Deleteinstantly, i'm in love with her:)))
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erin
A boy's fantasy revisited...!!
ReplyDeletein naked glory, I forget myself
thank you teacher indeed! loved this..x
ReplyDeleteI beautiful little bit of The Graduate here...
ReplyDeleteOh this is dreamy perhaps even a bit Summer of 42ish even! I really like how you mentioned Jamie, for some reason he really stands out to me as well, as the artist. They don't always, but he does.
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