People always make the mistake of thinking art is created for them. But really, art is a private language for sophisticates to congratulate themselves on their superiority to the rest of the world. As my artist’s statement explains, my work is utterly incomprehensible and is therefore full of deep significance. - Calvin

Friday, February 26, 2010

Abstract but not absurd

Up and away....I walk I sway...here we go...way past way
Some say music.....some say noises...sometimes they are just in my head - the voices
I got my rhythm, I got my beat...but yes oh yes...firmly on the ground are fixed my feet.
I feel me...it feels good....I know who I shall...I know how I would
Not that I have it all decoded....but the stuff before me ain't gets me jaded
This is the time...here is the place...here I stand...face to face
Not yesterday beckons not tomorrow blinds....it is in today the treasures we find
Feels so good....not for what comes my way...but for the simple fact that I feel this way