One of my standard go-to artists for inspiration that is total kookness is James Ulmer. I love his hippie style and the free range that goes with it– I imagine he truly has fun with the art he creates.
So I decided to write a poem for James, in honor of his fabulous work and years of inspiration. Ready? Ok:
James, oh James Ulmer.
Can I buy you an Arnold Palmer?
Or perhaps some lip balm, er…
Better yet? A lime.
James, oh James Ulmer.
Your work makes me much calmer,
Than any other time.
Good, right? Be ready, Pulitzer.
love these.
Oooh these are so unique. And your poem? Wow. :)
HA… you’re so cute!
Those are so cool.
I love looking at his works! Thanks for reminding us of his awesome-ness!
Ahhh, that’s what I’m here for! :)
yeah.. wonderful work! beardooo!
Outstanding prose, madam! You always make me smile. ☺
love the poem.
so good!
and james ulmer, again so good.
any doodle w/ a beard is always A1 in my book.
HAHHAHA— glad to know I’ve got your votes when I apply for my Poetic License… ;)
What a discovery to me!!
Your poem is so awesome, where do you come up with this stuff?
I had not heard of James Ulmer, kooky and completely wonderful!
HA, you are hilarious, my sweet Erinn. ;)