The Life-Forms Will Decide
A rock and a shadow Stand on the flexible green And a cloud comes To cover them It turns out The shadows have been going on From far in the past And into the future Unfinished life forms have only … Read More
A rock and a shadow Stand on the flexible green And a cloud comes To cover them It turns out The shadows have been going on From far in the past And into the future Unfinished life forms have only … Read More
I would like to add something to the previous entry. In the composition there are two spots that have some uniqueness, some characteristics that are different from everything else in the picture. These are: the area that looks somewhat like … Read More
Thoughts go right Feelings aim left White is all around Red is where it hurts And if this makes you want to ask Let the questions go Sink instead To where the questions come from. I’ll go line by line … Read More
In the beginning there was a face With jugged lines As if hacked From a Redwood tree Then the forehead From which the stories came cleared up And you could see the endless sky And you could see the forest … Read More
I close my eyes And let the not-body see My body can be found afloat among the houses, tables, pencils, thoughts Emerging from the ground of allI move between my feelings and my pen As if I fly From dream … Read More
I have not been here for a while, as you know. But I continued to work on myself. “Working on myself” is only a way of talking. I did not work. I watched myself, my inner workings, in the most … Read More
Things that I drew many times before, appear again in this drawing. The drawing is dense with shapes, especially on the right half. This drawing asks for colors that will help define the shapes, the background and the background of … Read More
I thought just now of calling it: birds falling from the sky. As in many times before, many shapes that I drew, not knowing what I was doing, ended up looking like strange animals. I did not think of any … Read More
There is an upper part and a lower part in the drawing The clouds in the night sky fly near the moon then they freely go much farther They are echoes of the no-sound The earth is always hurrying somewhere … Read More
I cry For how I suffer For how I let my youthful thoughts effect my stay My feet are burning But Being infinite I split myself to two The deeper wiser me Takes the crying me In hand Look around, … Read More