Twisted up backwards, one eye open.
There's a green moon on the horizon tonight and you...
You study my face like road map...
a road map to some place no one wants to go.
Well, I've been down that way before and I know the outcome to this story... It ain't pretty...
But then again, no outcome I've known ever is.
There's a green moon on the horizon.

Oil on canvas.
2002
Painting