Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Empty Chrysalis

Chrysalis empty...Henry left the coop. 7/15/2013

Monday, July 15, 2013

Absurdism


Visual Poetry and Concrete Poetry

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Concrete_poetry

It is possible my art is more in the vein of visual poetry as opposed to actual asemic writing.

Lyrical Abstraction Vs. Geometric Abstraction

Wiki entry that describes lyrical abstraction as being the opposite of geometric abstraction.  The warm vs. the cool.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lyrical_abstraction

Monday, July 08, 2013

Coincidence Book 1

Henry the caterpillar...black swallowtail, turned Chrysalis on July 4th.
 

Saturday, August 18, 2012

Thursday, August 02, 2012

I Might be Wrong

"I Might Be Wrong"

I might be wrong
I might be wrong
I could have sworn
I saw a light coming on

I used to think
I used to think
There is no future left at all
I used to think

Open up, begin again
Let's go down the waterfall
Think about the good times
And never look back
Never look back

What would I do?
What would I do?
If I did not have you?

Open up, let me in
Let's go down the waterfall
Have ourselves a good time
It's nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all

--Radiohead

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Thursday, March 08, 2012

Stories

There are an endless number of stories out there. Just infinite and expanding that notion of infinity every second. We record those stories, hold them up for our universal reflection and thought. Each one of these stories is unique and new. And even in their uniqueness...even in stories that are fictional or about something that has occurred for the very first time, they are all anchored to something shared. No story can escape the bounds of some familiarity. Perhaps it's a shared theme: life, nature, desire, politics, etc. If these familiar themes aren't repeated, then it's the language of sharing. The word. The sound of a voice, the written letter, even if abstractly. And if the language of the story isn't what grounds it to basic universality, then it's our other tools of perception. Like, vision, sound, and touch. There is no escaping the commonality even in the midst of the infinitely unique. From this, all contradictions are born.

Sunday, January 15, 2012

Tuesday, January 03, 2012

Dialectical Monism

Dialectical monism, also known as dualistic monism, is an ontological position that holds that reality is ultimately a unified whole, distinguishing itself from monism by asserting that this whole necessarily expresses itself in dualistic terms. For the dialectical monist, the essential unity is that of complementary polarities, which, while opposed in the realm of experience and perception, are co-substantial in a transcendent sense.

--taken from WIKI

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dialectical_monism

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

We Want

We want
to give you something beautiful
we want
to adorn you
crown you
allow, create bedding
downy, feather soft underfoot
for feet
of all considerations
we want
to invite you to sit
we want
to show you you
but the
part of you you
need to know
we want
this for you
but instead
we are copying and pasting.
***All poems are incorrectly formatted. Blogger.com does not allow me to format them they way I want to. saaaaaaaad.