Dear Ned, here’s my take-off on your Paintings:

Sans non-living, a zombie with an instamatic, Ned Millett’s Visionary Art can not to be just glanced at all without one’s total being, mind, body, emotions, aura & all swimming in the wild bloom of his creation. Transformative, awakening, dangerous beauty is here. It’s not for those who are afraid to be inspired out of themselves. Ned brings the primal sources to the making & the makings to the primal source. When I commune with & watch the play of lights divinely dance the wink of dawning mountains emerging like an upside-down volcanoing from the dazzle of Ned’s gestured darkness, Dionysus & Apollo, Heraclitus & Parmenides, the energy of meaning & the meaning of energy, yabyum me & viscerally turning around my elbows I’m on, drawn in pulchritudinous dread within these microfluidies of extraordinary insight & hide & seek symbology, I’m Blakeian wings lifting always to a precise liberty I’ve never before known. – HD