as art comes as art goes

whatever gives you loose fingers (to write) or free range thoughts roaming around like central florida or really anything at all that throws us off balance that throws us lofty like laughter lofty like lanterns- the madness of words on pages or paint on canvas or shutter clicks or stop-gaps or anything at all: the crazy ones try anything (at all) that might drive them off the road leave them bitter ended and yearning washed up on mental seas (borders without lands they protect) and give yout he right the will the way and world and wind to get it out get it out get it the fuck out right now...

2004-07-02 | 10:25 p.m.
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