Being an artist means ceasing to take seriously that very serious person we are when we are not an artist. Jose Ortega y Gasset





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18 May 2015

Under winter even



Only grey is worth depression
what be can

a primer for rain splatters, seafloor enamel
during cardboard production re

cycle     formally armored
motormouth Rilke
awash with hymn

clouding, overture on heel
of arrival

sun settles up
dutifully at bay

that no one will
can deny



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Snow as the beautiful weeping proscenium of evening
party to all experience collected hereunder
severing alienation's bloom for we are swimming



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Love in deed
day light left

off, within: form:



from all      -     but never

one been too long; over




if let lift...

catch drift