The paint is drying, and time is dying. The pain is crying, lying on my back, trying to get back the time, to brushstrokes too fast, wet went dry and love went dull; now I live in a portrait I never painted.

~ Anthony Liccione

Anthony Liccione Another Story Broken Love Brushstrokes Disappointment Over Something Done Dry Dull Dying Finished Hard Nightmare Pain Painting Portrait Quick Recapture Regret Remorse Rewind The Hands Of Time Saddness Sleep Speedy Stale Time Too Fast Too Late Wake Up Wet Wish