Sunday, June 26, 2016
Old Southern Dog by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
This is a dog laying in front of my hotel door in St Francissville, Louisiana. The dog smelled like a pile of farts. St Franciss is on the Mississippi River
Steroid Man by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
I was walking trail and I come upon this muscled bound moron who is attacking his flashlight. He was crushing it into his forehead, and tearing it to pieces. I asked him if he put in fresh batteries. In a rage he said he hadn't thought of that.
Poem from the book {The Lion and the Sun} by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
I play with my girlfriends cat while she's away
I put on my gloves and rough house with him
He tries to crawl under the easy chair but I drag him back
I catapult him onto the sofa and nearly shave his head off with the ceiling fan
I throw him down the stairway where he lands on the drum set
I put the cat in my gym bag and do the tilt a whirl
The door opens and I rush for a seat in front of the tv
My girlfriend asks me what I've been doing to her cat
She eyes me suspiciously as the cat hides behind her legs
I tell her that I've been watching television the whole time and that I was mightily hurt by her insinuations
I sit like an angel watching young women in leotards squat and thrust, and do pelvic exercises (an 80s exercise show often watched by couch potatoes)
My girlfriend sides with the cat , turns off the tv and tells me to leave. (a very cruel and horrible woman, not much of a host really, who forced me to eat cat hair pizza).
Poem from the book {The Lion and the Sun} by the Artist Troy Richard Thomas
Saturday, June 18, 2016
Beaver Damnation by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
Atikaki Provincial Park
Beaver Damnation is about a mile of winding chutes, and beaver dams through a high grass marsh. One large beaver dam about five feet tall, than more to come.
Thursday, June 16, 2016
Wednesday, June 15, 2016
Poetry from the book {The Lion and the Sun} by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
The beach at Gooseberry
A little girl throws rocks at my boat
I throw a rock at her that hits her in the thigh
She looks up at me and throws a reign of terror at me (a fist full of rocks)
A little girl throws rocks at my boat
I throw a rock at her that hits her in the thigh
She looks up at me and throws a reign of terror at me (a fist full of rocks)
I wing a rock at her that hits her in the stomach in her little white dress
She throws a rock that hits me in the cheek, another whacks me in the ear
This means war little woman
She throws rocks at me machine gun style, while I use a splatter gun affect
Her Mom comes over and tells us to cut the crap out
She drags her child away like a stubborn dog that refuses to walk
I throw a rock that hits her Mom in the right butt cheek
Well it's time for me to move on
I shove off and paddle for the lighthouse.
Poetry from the book {The Lion and the Sun} by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
Sunday, June 12, 2016
Saturday, June 11, 2016
Friday, June 10, 2016
Sunday, June 5, 2016
Friday, June 3, 2016
Portage at Small Hill Atikaki Park by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
Portage at Small Hill after David Lake Atikaki Provincial Park Manitoba Canada. One of my kids on my crew caught a three foot northern pike at the rapids.
Thursday, June 2, 2016
Upper Iowa River by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
I have canoed the Upper Iowa 14 times, twice from Limesprings to the Mississippi River. The Upper Iowa is a National Scenic Riverway.
Badlands National Park by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
I took several trips out West during the 90s, I would often stop here my first night before moving on into the mountains.
Artist's Garden by Artist
my Garden at the Studio, The kayak in the background is my first kayak that I made with my Father in 1984. It serves as a sculpture now. It use to have a vinyl skin
Downtown Boise By Artist Troy Richard Thomas
I spent the Summer of 1993 working in Boise Idaho. I worked in the fisheries department for the national forest unit. I packed around with a car battery on back to electrocute the fish for a census.
Trail through the Indian Grass by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
This is a prairie I planted in 1986 on my Mother and Fathers land. It is predominately Indian grass, with some turkey foot, horse mint, and yellow corn flower
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