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Running Towards the Song I Will Never Hear

Running Towards the Song I Will Never Hear

Apr 13, 2015

Running Towards the Song I Will Never Hear I am the only eye above the painting Running towards the colours I will never see. Striving for the impersonal touch, like kitchen wall paper. I am the only thinker in my mind, always present, always willing to look. And if I don’t, my art will be of no use, not even a hand without fingerprints is innocent. And they...

Is It, First Touch, and The Woman In Me

Is It, First Touch, and The Woman In Me

Mar 6, 2013

Is It is it your warmth is it your beauty is it your courage is it your sweetness what is it? it must be your breath it must be your voice it must be your laughter it must be your smile what is it? is it when you breathe is it when you talk is it when you laugh is it when you smile what is it? is it husky is it sassy is it soft is it sweet what is it? is it...