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My Right Eye

March 17, 2009


Spring is here. I can feel it in my right.  With my easel of mixed up blue and yellow. The great blotch of green: I have must have been rendered with patience!  My seasonless in no desires but intentions.

The money of words

March 4, 2009


“Only a blockhead would write for anything else.” As a blockhead I write out of a compulsion. Out of fear, out of anxiety, distress. Doom.  Pain. Confusion. Instability. Writing is a refuge, somewhere to hide, somewhere to put my energy, for a world I can have control over. Does writing give me pleasure? I am not very […]