When I was growing up, I would go hang out with older guys at night in blues clubs.
When the theater gates open, a mob pours inside, and it is the poet's task to turn it into an audience.
Abstract painting is abstract. It confronts you. There was a reviewer a while back who wrote that my pictures didn't have any beginning or any end. He didn't mean it as a compliment, but it was.
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