miércoles, septiembre 22, 2010

Seduction of the artist

I like it when your art gets messy and your words collide.
When it’s only monosyllabic grunts coming out of your smart mouth.
When you skilled hands hesitate for a moment... and then they go right into being skillful again.
I like it when you cultivated mind grows darker;
all the things you don’t dare create for public viewing come to you... and splash right into me.

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