Drawing under influence

I’ve worked on this text for hours over days, written and unwritten it many times. I give up. Let the drawing stand for its self, with its projections — delusional and otherwise, intellectualizations and sublimations. You figure it out; like there’s a you out there reading this…

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He conflates ink and wine. Sharpening others’ passions, dulling his; they – ink, wine and the others — give him a place in the world…

 

Desire’s made concrete and Desire escapes. Inkwine without her dries, becoming  a stain, if noticed ridiculed…

 

His canvas is of both worlds, felt in his, seen in theirs. She moves from one to the other again and again. Stain fades replaced by another spill…

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