Reese Westhoff

Elemental Spirits of the imagination and cosmic forces in Space and Time...and "Inner" and "Outer" Universe rendered and hosted by a youth, aged in mind — but young in skin.

In shimmering rainbow hues, iridescent as the aurora borealis, this meditative presentation contemplates the mechanics inside existence. You’ll se a Soul’s loneliness and feel the bodies’ longings, while discovering answers to questions that haunt minds on sleepless nights…. It is the flesh of thought that reaches out into cosmic distances to touch the truth inside all of us!

A 'poet' and a 'painter' discover a malign muse, but their fear and anger keep them young.

"No man can stay in bed forever...He must rise up; up the steep steps of perfection."

"...Talking to Oneself in the mirror when down in the 'mental dumps.'"

A "painter" casts out the demons that haunt his canvases and who creep into his bed at night.

His written letters will fade at the first light; if indeed he is dreaming the world!

A broken god on the stone slab in a desert, waiting for "he" that will dig for him; wipe the sand from his handsome face.