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RE: A Poem and a Drawing: the latest products of my absentminded scribbling
I think we all speak their language at some point or another. I love the idea of the mind as unstructured in time but also a landscape over which our thoughts exist as mist, birthing or killing our distractions and demons.
I'm a big fan of your writing and art, you should put less of it on the heap ;)
Thanks. But where would I put it if not on the heap? I guess I could start selling it by the pound as designer hamster bedding; )
On here so I can read it! Then afterwards, I'm not sure :)
That I can do ... maybe when deep winter comes, I'll spend a week transcribing one of these piles.