Jumbled. My mind jitters and jags between thoughts, half-remembered dreams, and partially-formed plans.
Doesn't matter that I spend so much time in here, it's messy.
But messy and jumbled can still have beauty. Ya just gotta find it....
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Wednesday, April 28, 2010
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A two way street to be sure. Beauty is also at home in the details. Like the brushstrokes of a 17th century masterwork they may be individually uninspiring but collectively compelling. Different pictures emerge from different perspectives. And we loveses them all.
-J
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