All art is at once surface and symbol.
Those who go beneath the surface do so at their peril.
Those who read the symbol do so at their peril.
It is the spectator, and not life, that art really mirrors.
Diversity of opinion about a work of art shows that the work is new, complex, and vital.
~Oscar Wilde
Friday, January 16, 2009
Haikus
1.I see you and me, whose reflection do i see, in your eyes so pretty.
2.Words seep, water like in the brown mess of mind-pot a person regrows.
3.Seated close on sand, holding hands and gazing eyes, dream eternal love.
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