When you reach just that little higher
than you can imagine
you enter heaven,
that space where the creative process places you
I didn't think so last Sunday afternoon
when I filled in the negative space
between the two trunks and the lot collapsed
I rebuilt is three times
the problem was that the wind moved the trunks
just enough to make the project unstable
but that didn't stop me
'The function of the artist is to provide what life does not'
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