I meld the written word with whatever construct best complements its sentiment.
“I Remember Resolve and Grace”
“I Insist On Being Present”
“Daylight Dilutes Dreams the Night Never Nocked”
“This Can't Be the Real World...”
“World Pledge”
“Cry Ashes For This World”
“What Ripens Decays Leaving a Curl of Art”
“Why Make Art? --Because it's not there--”
“Art is the spring poking thru the cushion”
“We Shove Art At Death...”
“NOW+HERE=YOU”
“Beauty without a sensory organ is just physics”
“The past is safe and the future beckons. It is the present that chafes.”
“The Pang of Beauty”
“All is tinsel and ashes”
“ARSVITA”
“I Remember Resolve and Grace”
“I Insist On Being Present”
“Daylight Dilutes Dreams the Night Never Nocked”
“This Can't Be the Real World...”
“World Pledge”
“Cry Ashes For This World”
“What Ripens Decays Leaving a Curl of Art”
“Why Make Art? --Because it's not there--”
“Art is the spring poking thru the cushion”
“We Shove Art At Death...”
“NOW+HERE=YOU”
“Beauty without a sensory organ is just physics”
“The past is safe and the future beckons. It is the present that chafes.”
“The Pang of Beauty”
“All is tinsel and ashes”
“ARSVITA”
