Subversive yet rhetorical, I strike a balance with no where to fall. This is my reality.

Góngora verus Michelangelo.

Charged with nullity, my creative response is manifest and cultivated through the accusation of nothingness. This is my reality, 'nothing shall come from nothing'.[1]

I placed a jar in Tennessee,
And around it was upon a hill.
It made the slovenly winderness
Surround that hill.

The wilderness rose up to it.
And sprawled around, no longer wild.
The jar was round upon the ground
And Tall and of a port in air.

It took dominion everywhere.
The jar was gray and bare.
It did not give of bird or bush.
Like nothing else in Tennessee.[2]

Delicately difficult I reach out.

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Dylan Thomas was found his feet however unstable his words may have been.
Which-way-did-the-Van-Gough- Shoes - Vincent van Gogh, 1886


  1. 'Nothing shall come from nothing' - William Shakespeare's King Lear ↩︎

  2. Anecdote of the Jar - Wallace Stevens ↩︎

  3. planksip® Art - Delicately Difficult - Serial 98889erq987qwer ↩︎