Fire on the other side of the road and everyone is o k. but its got me thinking about the couch. When faced with the idea of what would you take, and all that comes to mind is the people and the cat....why is my couch so important? And my art that matches the couch and the new lunchbox and the and the and the and the....
Who am I when I am not making something?
Monday, August 24, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Inspiration
in spire
i just noticed the quiet.....crickets cicadas the stars nested in a black sky. Funny i cant see them from this vantage point but i can hear them. likewise i hear the absence of giggling ,I am resisting sleep with all my mind, noises.
i can feel the night sky inside my chest expanding that daily small place to its rightful largeness.
i just noticed the quiet.....crickets cicadas the stars nested in a black sky. Funny i cant see them from this vantage point but i can hear them. likewise i hear the absence of giggling ,I am resisting sleep with all my mind, noises.
i can feel the night sky inside my chest expanding that daily small place to its rightful largeness.
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