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OUTSIDE THE INSIDE
confessions of self-awareness ALL WRITTEN MATERIAL IS COPYRIGHTED
Friday, October 10, 2008
out of the nutshell
How much exact information can one load into a painting before suggestion takes over from fact? Total reality is unrepresentable, because it is infinite. One can make approximations in expression which produce this or that illusion, but below a certain scale the approximations turn into shorthand; microscopic reality cannot be rendered with a pasty, sloppy, granular substance like powdered minerals mixed in oil or words from the babelhouse of thinking. the poet is but a channel for thoughts unknown before expression and forgotten thereafter....poetry is the leavings on the beaches of infinity from which we extrapolate reality from dreams of it, which exist only in evanescent expressions from the depths of without....
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CONTRAST AND BRIGHTNESS SETTINGS
THE BEST OF INTENTIONS
ARS GRATIS
VAPORCLOUD
LIGHTER AND LIGHTER
VERISTES
THE FAR OUTSIDE
ENIGMA'S PALINDROME
SILLY SERIOUSNESS
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recursive self similarity
Each sunrise brings another day.....
No title
voyage from a pink camellia
FORGETTING THE FORGOTTEN AND REMEMBERING TO REMEMBER
Aus dem Leben des Marionetten
ON MY 40th BIRTHDAY, EXACTLY......
Shepard's Call
out of the nutshell
STEFAN, SWIMMING AND FISHING
Reisel Reject Photo
SAN FRANCISCO
REIS AND A RAINBOW
CUTTING UP
GARDENING GROUP
AFRO'D WITH PETER FONDA GLASSES
TIM BROGAN, c. 1974
Helen Glenn
PT n ME
PACIFIC VACATION
DEAN
GARDENING DAYS
MY PARENTS, 1940
Tigerback Riding
CINDY
THE GOING AWAY T-SHIRT
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vaporcloud
pragmatic sensualist, motivated by really deep instincts, actualized by willful imaginings and perpetuated by other's desires. Abstract, yet clear in purpose, honest, but abstruse, my moods change like winds and water with my confidences, and when ungrounded, i am both guarded and vulnerable, leaning, in darkness, to the Light, nurtured by instinctual feelings arising from a deep gene pool.
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