Pucker Up (2002)
This one goes out with love to my valentine.
Hopefully, it's preferable to an arrow in the butt...
Motion SicknessTimeshares have tankedWeb browsers into cubiclesMorphing among marblesEven phonemes whistleUntil loss becomes just anotherPrice we put upon each otherAnother master we carryOn our backsBlog by blockEviscerating anonymity
I like the ink and watercolor effect.The puckering person looks like they've been struck on the head.I keep seeing violent themes, maybe I need therapy...
Anon: Another nice poem. I especially like the ending.Tim: Maybe the pics are violent and I need therapy. I see a frog in this one. The artist as hopeful price?
Price? Um, I think I meant prince.That's what I get for watching Enron: The Smartest Guys in the Room before posting.
You should check out Pruned.Tangentially similar but organic rather than digital...http://pruned.blogspot.com/2006/02/lunar-regolith.html
pk: Thanks for the link to Pruned. It's amazing how fractal some of those images are. And so beautiful...
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