What It Is or Isn’t
Cafe Writing February 2008
The Art I love doesn’t have edges or work in accord with prescribed boundaries. It’s not that. It’s all of it.
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Hereditary Markings
What is the opposite of a train? What’s the opposite of turquoise green? What is the opposite of a fence? What is the opposite of a handshake? What is the opposite of a monster? What’s the opposite of a kiss? What is the opposite of a box? What is the opposite of a wrench? What’s […]