Cleveland art

INCHED THE BOULDER FORWARD

I CAN BE A GREAT PASSENGER

TO HAVE EACH HOUR AS YOUR OWN

NO ONE’S FAULT BUT YOURS

INDICATE PRECISELY WHAT YOU MEAN TO SAY

SCRATCHES THAT ITCH

BEFORE THE GOING GETS GONE

THE KNOT IS SLIPPING

STAND UP STRAIGHT / LET ME GET A LOOK AT YOU

THE SILENCE WAS CONTAGIOUS

WIND WILL COME SWEEP ME ALONG

I’LL PLAY ALONG

DON’T LET THOSE FOOTHOLDS START

RIDING THE BREAKS

THROWING OUT MY ARMS

I SAID ALL THE RIGHT THINGS