sometimes…
I see things and write things. I don’t know where they should live in my art world…but I sense they need a place.
For now this is that place.
Offering
wonderful minds spilling advice.
Like hot coffee.
wisdom burns.
nobody knows
what they really believe
until arriving at a crossroad.
Or worse a corner.
You are going to have to turn eventually.
Even the earth must keep spinning
to avoid a fall into the void.
About the photos:
On a summer morning…
the early mist revealed an entire spider universe existing in my front lawn. This is disconcerting because I’m not a fan of spiders. In fact…I fear them.
This is totally unjustified because they spin absolutely stunning realms that hold their future.
And…as far as I know, have no judgments about me!
