nothing makes sense without it
"holding this brush
against a stranger's wall
reminds me of who I am"
a painter
what does the keyboard think
of paint?
every week empties
strategy of all work these days
but you have another plan
to sit or stand before a river inside
and paint it
a painter
"holding this brush
against a stranger's wall
reminds me of who I am"
a painter
what does the keyboard think
of paint?
every week empties
strategy of all work these days
but you have another plan
to sit or stand before a river inside
and paint it
a painter
