Carrier Pigeons writing the weather on the backs of Mastadons
tap morse code messages on your window pane
while Email Missives
arcing like Tesla Coils
bring you Art You Could Not Anticipate
but are Prepared to Exploit,
as hotdogs on Pretzel buns ride a Coney Island Roller Coaster
cast shadows on the wall being history
shadows cast on the wall being his story
Art Popularly Understood but
Freshly stated not
Regurgitated
making the before unseen
all by hand
the eye’s demand
shadows’ substance
twenty minutes to carve two square inches
one year to carve Ghosts in the Machine
Emerged three times
emerged his-story Fit for 80’s Geraldo
a readers digest of kidnappings, fires, mob light bosses
a decade here a decade there emerge emerged emergent
Vision Solidified through living not being someone else’s vision’s bitch
Knocked off-course but never Knocked Out
continually scratching the artist itch