April 2010
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December 2009
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A dream of heat is washed away in the piercing light slung up by the snow.
Battle-winning light forces back the trappings of winter today, but the conflict continues tomorrow.
Color, governed by the surface tension of water, thinned or thickened, flat or beaded, always flat in the end, yet still rounded to the eye.
Snow thickly hushes the world, refrigerators hum loudly, the internet slows.
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“Whatever you DO is actually what’s going to happen.”
– Amanda Palmer in the video “Dissecting The Puzzle”
My body has finally caught on to everything my mind has been hiding from itself during this week of deadlines and tests.
Watchiloivar:
Dog is out for a walk one day and sees Fireman and isn’t sure what to think of him until taking a closer look. Someday I’ll get a sound recording device.
The gray of the day / is chasing away / the the dark of the heart / of the night of the mark / of the way we pace / and tests we must face.
Sundown. All the darks are darker, and the darker sky gloams brighter.
In the face of frostburn / I miss the waving leaves. / I know they will return, / yet my dermis grieves.
The cold wind bludgeons the brightness of the flood of light.
The sunlight beats the frozen landmass, bouncing off to swim away.
Wireflying Pixel Data. Yay photo uploads!
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Circuitous brain pattern execution winding down (or is it winding up again?).
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Artist by necessity. Art keeps me sane. It keeps me striding. It keeps me looking forward. It helps me let go of things and ideas I don’t need. It helps me reach out to other human folk and feel connected, interior to interior, emotion to emotion. It helps me build up my personal color of world-viewing glass and give others a peek through it. It keeps me seeking myself and finding me in...
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