Wednesday, January 29, 2014

ART AS PROCESS

There aren't—exactly 
lots

but there 
are 
some—

times when merely
having already

had 
your idea 

will still you—when that image,

say, of an idle
and windless 
old weather-

vane that once 
stirred you—now just

fills you—all the way 
up till it 
thinks 
it might 
kill you—and suddenly,

low-
and-behold—already 

feels 
like it's—oh so much

much
too much more—than enough.