Musings

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My Earliest Memories as a Child
My earliest memory, as a childIs the desireNow trapped in my mind.I follow ideasThey coalesce into chaosBut WhatAm I looking for?
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Musing on Art: What and Why is there Art?
Art is the attempt by one to challenge the preconceptions of another.Art is the creation of beauties.Art is the attempt externalized self-inner self.Art is snapshots of moments in human history.Art is the revealing of secrets.Art is the attempt to blend the beautiful and the grotesque.Art is the belief (evidence) the consciousness bears responsibility.Art is an […]
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Musing on Life: My Left Thumbnail
My left thumbnail. From early moments of childhood, I decided to let that nail grow. To see how long I could get it. To use it as a tool, my handy pocket nail ready to clean the gunk under my other nails, cram it under the screw to pry it free.  I polished, nurtured, and […]
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