Sunday, June 26, 2005
Saturday, June 25, 2005
Wednesday, June 22, 2005
Blind: there is no epistemology
consumed emotionally
push as we do
running from
closed things
thirsting for those
things
knowing with
gelled strings
tormented open
springs
eternal
there is no ask{ing
push as we do
running from
closed things
thirsting for those
things
knowing with
gelled strings
tormented open
springs
eternal
there is no ask{ing
Monday, June 20, 2005
Sunday, June 19, 2005
Saturday, June 18, 2005
Friday, June 17, 2005
I have questions
I have questions of ontology
Life's blessing epistemy
Is it structure or freedom?
Shaping creating
Lest it let me
I have questions everlasting
The foothold on existence ever shaky
One and one make many
Sex and love escaping
To leak of a natural essence
To fight the absolute resonance
We strive for life's evanescence
Why paint or read or think the relation?
When being and seeing are nothing but curtains
Only for active production containments
Aware of the movement
Tied to the present
Far and before us
To suffer is certain
Life's blessing epistemy
Is it structure or freedom?
Shaping creating
Lest it let me
I have questions everlasting
The foothold on existence ever shaky
One and one make many
Sex and love escaping
To leak of a natural essence
To fight the absolute resonance
We strive for life's evanescence
Why paint or read or think the relation?
When being and seeing are nothing but curtains
Only for active production containments
Aware of the movement
Tied to the present
Far and before us
To suffer is certain
Thursday, June 16, 2005
Prayer
I will know no boundary as I paint to the line
Let us bless the intuitively measured stroke
I will know no boundary as I paint to the line
We seek the real plasticity of integral form
I will know no boundary as I paint to the line
The probity of cliche is the mimetic tome
I will know no boundary as I paint to the line
Is/Be
Let us bless the intuitively measured stroke
I will know no boundary as I paint to the line
We seek the real plasticity of integral form
I will know no boundary as I paint to the line
The probity of cliche is the mimetic tome
I will know no boundary as I paint to the line
Is/Be
Wednesday, June 15, 2005
A Fundamental Principle
"Everything for everyone, everything for free"
From Quicksilver by the Smoky Tiger
From Quicksilver by the Smoky Tiger