A bit frustrated with my writing the last couple of days. An acceptable result from Thursday… Is that truth that tingles on my tongue in flavors crisp? I like to think I can relax with the glass but is that true? The strength to keep on comes and goes in unpredictable ways like small objects [...]
Tag: unpredictability
The crayon stone (a poem)
Not actually a stone, but a crayon with many colors melted into a stone shape… I draw with the stone not knowing what shapes I’m making —the marks made as if random a feeble attempt to make art out of chaos theory I have control but not precision while the stone gradually loses its shape [...]
