Category Archives: Found Art

Hulk vs Mindfulness!

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A Collage Poem of Random Pieces

…we’re riddled with pointless talk, insane quantities of words and images. Stupidity’s never blind or mute. So it’s not a problem of getting people to express themselves but of providing little gaps of solitude and silence in which they might eventually find … Continue reading

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Playing with Shadows in My New Art Room

They were just there on the wall at the end of the day, inviting me to make use of them.

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Missing Space

  Just off the highway the wall of the corrugated mini-mart held artifacts of the just before now, perfectly preserved and operational, A few miles later driving through the park  her childhood summer was  lost in a tangle of bramble and … Continue reading

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Playing with Light in My Studio

I have a new lamp and when I shine it in a concave mirror it does this after a little work on the computer.

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  People in groups around parked cars and trucks vehicles wander the sand The ocean’s edge tumbles in and out beyond the tide zone Storms and tsunamis have deposited massive carvings, I walk among  the silent bodies washed and broken. … Continue reading

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Two Poems: One Made of Unattributed Samples.

  PoeMash-uP Time you enjoy wasting is not wasted time. Stop acting so small. You are the ecstatic motion of the universe. It’s only our mistakes that bring us to the place where we should have been all along.   … Continue reading

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