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myth guided

what

E.E.Cummings

.............
WHY DO YOU PAINT?????????.......
for exactly the same reason i breathe..
THAT’S NOT AN ANSWER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
there isn’t any answer.....................
HOW LONG HASN’T THERE BEEN ANY ANSWER??????
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as long as I can remember................
AND HOW LONG HAVE YOU WRITTEN???????????
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as long as I can remember
I MEAN POETRY
so do i
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rosalosis

free range

The only way to deal with an unfree world
is to become so absolutely free
that your very existence is an act of rebellion.

Albert Camus

third precept

'At Last'

i wake to find the lake has been dredged
floating on the surface the body bags

heavy head baggage i had sunk with bricks

i drag the bags onto the mud
compelled to
sit and sift through
the grotesque relics


sticks and bones of memory


flesh grows again

reptilian

the past shape
replicated

time
regurgitated

back to then
for now
but then
no more

for
this time
i carve the bones
and sharpen the sticks

make a piece with the past

over it

sticks and bones

Calling all artists!

"Paint your Pillow and Fight Night"
May 3rd 2007

Hoxton Square London

Mystery artists will reveal themselves

6pm-9pm

Getting there:-

Old Street Station (Northern Line)

Bus routes 21 35 43 48 55 67 76 141 149 205 214 242 243 271 and 394

email may3rd@hoxtonsquaregallery.com

i test

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tumbling

Global Pillow Fight 28th July 2007

The PILLOW is your placard,
The FIGHT is your soap-box.

Opinionate your pillow.

Open your heart to
Start your pillow
Flex hands and mind to
Art your pillow

Prep and primp and prime your pillow
Scrawl or scribble or scribe your pillow
Daub or dab
Slap or swab
Print and tint and tone your pillow.

Own your pillow
Loan your pillow
Needle, thread and sew your pillow.

Enlist your pillow to
Mobilize your message.

911

James Buckley 2004
age 7

"all those dots are
people running away"