between here and there sits a tv
offering the kingdoms of the world
paraded in a numbing mix of half-truths,
frivolity and gore
a wall stained with the steady yellowing of time.
an unsteady arc in the novice-troweled plaster
that says, 'this will be our home'
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Note to self: Each day's work, viewed within the whole, is a single step in an elaborate dance. The step need not be any more productive or complex than what occurs naturally. Both complexity and precision follow a smooth whole that advances, ebbs and flows, at it's own pace.