The History of Gardening
Twittering One
>From Ancient Times to the Twentieth Century
Noteworthy Gardens, Events, Persons, Publications, and Facts in the
History of Gardening
References and Web Links Organized by Time Periods
Some Information about Agriculture, Farming, Culinary Arts, Botany,
Horticulture, Technology, Arts and Crafts
Twittering One
Sing a song of six pence
Until the song sings of itself, having equal
Sides and equal angles, unfolding flat
Upon the table to disclose
One red rose, two orchids, three African daisies,
Seven irises,
Eight tulips and a bunch of freesia.
Sing a song of sixpence,
A pocket full of rye;
Four and twenty blackbirds
Baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened,
They all began to sing.
Now, wasn't that a dainty dish
To set before the King?
... something, that to recycle,
Reorders
The Concrete of Sense of Marches of The Edge,
>From the stone,
In an edge of the stone of the small flag
That borders the walk.
One structure,
Or a margin, bloccante on the imprigionamento,
Two prisoners.
For proteggersi or supplying an edge.
My inclination of the wayward
Has been limited through my instruction.
In order to belong
To the immediate present ~ Moving the Running Point.
Going di.là.da .di.là.da .di.là.da .di.là.da .di.là.da .di.là.da
.di.là.da .di.là.da .
... one person to an other, circulation,
To move,
To work,
Flowing along The Ring to Spiral of Too.
A continuous movement ahead
Marked, in the date of the edge of the water.
Whichever course, movement or perceivable
Tendency, a line describes without folded interruption,
Like the arc of a circle.
In order to bend, or something
Has bent, the place of a moving point designs Me
In such way, that my relative course
Can be defined from my
Equation ~ Or my Equestrian
Instructor ...
Whichever line describes which, continuation
Against coordinates represents
The variations of the values of one amount, a force,
The characteristic of Too,
Or of the data.
Something that hid or separated ~ Stretches
It of The Nerezza
Weighed strongly with the night.
Behind the withdrawal of Thee ~ Of The Passage.
Retrogression.
In order to turn to the medium value of one series of observations.
Songs
One song of pence the six until that the song not songs
Of If ~
Having the equal sides and equal angles,
Revealing the plan on the table
A color rose of The ~ Too of detection of red color,
Two orchids, three daisies Africans, seven iridi, an eight tulips
And a group of the freesia.
In order to carry more of our neighbors,
We refolded our discovery.
I have observed from the square of the window
And have detached
My connection from the warm protection of the room.
Gradually, I have begun
To feel the fragrance of the cold evening,
The air that I seen beyond my window,
In order
To dissolve myself,
My conscience in the separated sfaccettature,
Every function of my Inner One
That renders the various trees of the fir,
The follies of the garden ...
Everyone liked
My refined reflecting reconstruction
Of my other song, in order to indicate precise
An inner architecture in its perfection.
*
Twittering One
In such way, that my relative course
Can be defined ..."
~ Twittering
Twittering One
One song of pence the six until the song not songs
Of If ~
Having the equal sides and the equal angles,
Revealing a plan on the table,
A color rose of The ~ Too of Detection of Red Color,
Two orchids ..."
~ Twittering
Twittering One
I have observed from the square of the window
And I have detached
My connection from the warm protection of the room.
Gradually, I have begun
To feel the fragrance of the cold evening,
The air that I have seen beyond my window,
In order
To dissolve myself,
My conscience of the separated sfaccettature.
Now ...
Every function of my Inner One
Renders the various trees of The Fir,
The Follies of The Garden ...
Everyone liked
My refined reflecting reconstruction ~ My ceiling plan
Of my other song, in order
To render precise
My inner architecture and all perfection."
~ Twittering
*
Twittering One
Defines me ..."
~ Twittering
Twittering One
The spiral of the scale in a crystal chain,
Points forward, carries me
Out to you
Toward the bottom of the stairway, toward the center,
One second stairway
Of a spiral that curves behind in the opposite
Sense ...
The noise of water, spraying,
Excessive stone-working, intricate carving, designed
The passage,
The gallery, the court's yard
Ahead, limited my attention toward
The pressing vision, the distance before me.
I am coming
Down the stairway, point from point through
A honeycomb
Of The Ways, the course, my crystallized sense
And the room's transcendent
Translucence.
Raving Loonie
>We refolded our discovery.
>I have observed from the square of the window
>And have detached
>My connection from the warm protection of the room.
>Gradually, I have begun
>To feel the fragrance of the cold evening,
>The air that I seen beyond my window,
>In order
>To dissolve myself,
>My conscience in the separated sfaccettature,
>Every function of my Inner One
>That renders the various trees of the fir,
>The follies of the garden ...
>Everyone liked
>My refined reflecting reconstruction
>Of my other song, in order to indicate precise
>An inner architecture in its perfection.
>*
pure ADD!
Why remember "it" when you can encode "it's" re-discovery?
pure ABSTRACT recontextualization too!
... Just "asking"
Raving L
Twittering One
Here to The Desire of Too ~ Of Being Told,
More subsequently on my return,
Is Riches of The Untold.
All The Kinds Of ~ Geometric of Configurations,
Their models infinitely extend to you,
With the turns
That seem
To compose
And to facilitate.
Like in a phase more
In advance of the moment,
The expression of the commonplaces
Go mad with the jealousy, calls outside the transaction,
Migrates to other warmer seasons,
Climates for The Meant One.
Embellish the image,
The Undercarriage of The New
To an angle where the culminating points
Frame the text of their gained agreement.
The swimmers, beautiful,
They climb ashore
Tired
In order to guard the shoreline.
Now engage
The Silver Service of The Tea.
Embellish the absence.
The figures send back
In order to demand their step to the table.
The old city still beckons.
How did you know ~ We always know the sense?
This atmosphere insists Too, the same waiters assist,
The crab crawls, the tide surrounds
The Island ~ The Too of Two. Still chosen.
These waters speak to favor, The Too of Two,
Their indulgence, too.
*
Twittering One
Of my other song, in order to indicate precise
An inner architecture in its perfection."
"Pure ADD!
Why remember "it" when you can encode "it's" re-discovery?
pure ABSTRACT recontextualization too!
... Just 'asking.'"
~ Raving
"Asking what?
... rediscovery, or past life
Regression? Or a reconsideration of what
One has uncovered ...
... encode, or unwind
The clock's second hand ~ A second-hand
Recollection? Or just ~ What got lost,
What stayed behind, unclaimed,
Alone?"
~ Twittering
Raving Loonie
Rubbish? nO.
rain on Twittering's chanson? ... yes & no.
so what? (then)
only to show that ...
CONVERGENCE of the ABSTRACT and thence to a 'point' Stop.
I appologize ...
for it is a delight to \unfold/
~ Seed for the garden
Raving Loonie
Here is the START
Context is 'set' as follows:
>"My refined reflecting reconstruction
>Of my other song, in order to indicate precise
>An inner architecture in its perfection."
^
|
~~~~~~~ I would prefer to say:
>An inner architecture in its EFFICIENCY
>"Pure ADD!
>Why remember "it" when you can encode "it's" re-discovery?
>
> pure ABSTRACT recontextualization too!
>
> ... Just 'asking.'"
>~ Raving
>
>"Asking what?
>... rediscovery, or past life
>Regression? Or a reconsideration of what
>One has uncovered ...
>
Nope! .. what I am 'asking' is simple and concrete
What is "Abstraction"
what are the 'elements' that make it up?
how does it work?
how is it used?
what are the consequences?
>... encode, or unwind
>The clock's second hand ~ A second-hand
>Recollection? Or just ~ What got lost,
>What stayed behind, unclaimed,
>Alone?"
>~ Twittering
What do you say Twittering?
~ raving
Twittering One
These waters speak to grant favor, The Too of Two,
Their twice-told indulgence,
Too.
"My refined reflection
Reconstructing
My other song,
In order to render precise an inner architecture
In all its perfection."
~ Twittering
"Pure ADD!
Why remember 'it' when you can encode 'it's' re-discovery?
pure ABSTRACT recontextualization too!
... Just 'asking.'"
~ Raving
"Asking what?
... rediscovery, or past life
Regression? Or a reconsideration
Of what
One has uncovered ...
... encode, or unwind
The clock's second hand ~ Or a second-hand
Recollection? Or just ~ What got lost,
What stayed behind, unclaimed,
Alone? Or
Another account, another entry, farther out,
Toward the same point,
The same center ~ Who lives here? So thusly, Centaur
Or Minotaur?
Who's sent mee here? Who's scent lingers here?
Who's voice,
I hear?
~ Twittering
[centaur minotaur center amazement centrifugal force
or farce?
beauty or beast?]
*
alt.adjective-noun's.function.what-is?.how-so?.thus-accords?
alt.sensed.sound.verbs.reverbs.reverberates?
*
Raving Loonie
~~~~~~> intellectual intrusion
that would be disrespectfull ... not i!
There are some 'answers', maybe ...
"Abstraction" is all about
CONNECTING-THOUGHTS-TO-THOUGHTS
... for all those <important> reasons that it's oh so very
important to do *such* a thingie oh, oh, oh, oh
Hard nosed |engineering|, Twittering
Raving Loon, says ...
Twittering One
An inner architecture
Of perfection."
~ Twitering
"Rubbish? nO.
rain on Twittering's chanson? ... yes & no.
so what? (then)
only to show that ...
CONVERGENCE of the ABSTRACT and thence to a 'point' Stop.
I appologize ...
for it is a delight to \unfold/
~ Seed for the garden
Folded in the discovery,
I observed the square of the window ...
... each function of my internal self
Who relives the same Trees of The Fir,
Follies of The Garden,
All as fine a reconstruction reflecting
The other song,
The ends, or means ...
One rolling
Of the spiral of the scale
In a crystal chain ... points become fullfilled
For the deep one
For the One Center, The Meant One,
As a stairway of the spiral
If a bend bends behind
In the opposing direction ~ Of The Being Said,
The Riches of The Untold.
Of All
The Geometric Types Of ~ Of The Configurations ~ The Models
Extending infinite
To It ...
The Platonic Real's or just ~ The Mirrory Reaches
Toward Beatutitude?
... or infinite regress,
A jest?
... or
A best-kept secret message, a suggestion,
Seeking answer?
Raving Loonie
> *
>
> These waters speak to grant favor, The Too of Two,
> Their twice-told indulgence,
> Too.
>
> "My refined reflection
> Reconstructing
> My other song,
> In order to render precise an inner architecture
> In all its perfection."
> ~ Twittering
>
> "Pure ADD!
> Why remember 'it' when you can encode 'it's' re-discovery?
>
> pure ABSTRACT recontextualization too!
>
> ... Just 'asking.'"
> ~ Raving
>
> "Asking what?
> ... rediscovery, or past life
> Regression? Or a reconsideration
> Of what
> One has uncovered ...
>
and so you say:
>... encode, or unwind
>The clock's second hand ~ Or a second-hand
>Recollection? Or just ~ What got lost,
>What stayed behind, unclaimed,
>Alone? Or
>Another account, another entry, farther out,
>Toward the same point,
>The same center ~ Who lives here? So thusly, Centaur
>Or Minotaur?
>Who's sent mee here? Who's scent lingers here?
>Who's voice,
>I hear?
>~ Twittering
>
>
>[centaur minotaur center amazement centrifugal force
>or farce?
>beauty or beast?]
>
>*
>
>alt.adjective-noun's.function.what-is?.how-so?.thus-accords?
>alt.sensed.sound.verbs.reverbs.reverberates?
>
>*
are we talking of the same thing?
are you suprised that it is ...
plain? ordinary? essential? useful? elemental?
How about
INEXPLICITELY UTILIZED
eh?
... as in
Why not start being 'explicit' about ABSTRACTIONS
======================================
IMHO ...
>alt.adjective-noun's.function.what-is?.how-so?.thus-accords?
>alt.sensed.sound.verbs.reverbs.reverberates?
and the 'ilk' ...
... are "expression"s of frustration about being unable to be
concrete about abstraction
maybe, I misconstrue?
maybe there are other interpretations?
maybe it's easy to be contcrete and tangible about 'abstractions'?
... lot's of don't "knows", herein, Twittering!
~ Raving
Twittering One
The Riches of The Untold ~
Of All
The Geometric Types Of ~ Of The Configurations ~ The Models
Extending infinite
To It ...
The Platonic Real's or just ~ The Mirrory Reaches
Toward Beautitude,
Infinitude?
... or infinite regress,
A jest?
... or just
A best-kept secret message, a suggestion,
A coded question,
Seeking answer?
... a locked heart
Seeking The Higher Keys?
Raving Loonie
i say awfully
===============================================
2 entries found for awful.
aw·ful Audio pronunciation of "awful" ( P ) Pronunciation Key
(ôfl)
adj.
1. Extremely bad or unpleasant; terrible: had an awful day at the
office.
2. Commanding awe: "this sea, whose gently awful stirrings seem to
speak of some hidden soul beneath" (Herman Melville).
3. Filled with awe, especially:
1. Filled with or displaying great reverence.
2. Obsolete. Afraid.
4. Formidable in nature or extent: an awful burden; an awful risk.
adv. Informal
Extremely; very: was awful sick.
[Middle English aweful, awe-inspiring, blend of awe, awe; see awe, and
*ayfull, awful (from Old English egefull : ege, dread + -full,
-ful).]awful·ly adv.
Raving Loonie
"Background-consciousness" be too banal a way of describing it?
Raving Loonie
I *know* that being real/literal ....
===>+cramps+<===
the poet's style
sorry
..please tell me to 'bugger off' if "such" should >encroach< too
much on you
???
P.S.
Did anyone ever tell you that you are really good at being very
'concrete' with "Abstractions"?
RL
Twittering One
skirting graves'
edge ...
Twittering One
on showshoes
These kids are nuts!
... just desperate,
with nothing else to lose.
Raving Loonie
Why the gloom, Twitter?
R
Twittering One
'concrete' with "Abstractions"?"
~ Raving
"No,
Please explain."
~ Twittering
Twittering One
You say Twittering?"
~ Raving
"Please and Thank
You?"
~ Twittering
Twittering One
~ Raving
"Of Too?"
~ Twittering
Raving Loonie
??????? See down below:
See also:
http://groups-beta.google.com/group/alt.support.attn-deficit/msg/dd4cc853a4c55812
The grrrl either feigns 'ignorance' or knows NOT ...
Yet, you and circumstances have led me to be much more deliberate about
'Abstraction', now. For myself, this is an achievement. You may not
view it that way. .... Remember, Twitter
... YMMV
-------------------------------------------
Yes, Twittering One,
I feel that it is time to start explaining
.... slowly
because it isn't easy ...
For myself at least, it is time to start being much more concrete about
abstraction.
Be patient. The explanation will take hours, weeks and perhaps, years
...
Be patient. This trip shall be a hard one, Twittering One ...
unhappiness, exasperation, ... much feeling of uselessness
It will be an assault; ... an affront to your 'art'
Do you understand these things?
Do you still wish me to explain, directly?
... Are you game?
I don't want to see you get hurt.
YOU MAKE the ABCSTRACT 'Concrete'
What EXACTLY do you think the 'following' MEANS, Twittering One?
" ...
Specifically, my experience writing books on art history
For people who are blind or visually impaired.
This challenge ~ using many sensory and representational
Languages to convey a work of visual art
To a non-sighted person ~ introduced me
To the many
Possibilities of alternate narratives...
..."
?????
~ Raving
==================================================================
(Down Below)
"Artist's Statement
Narratives are not merely representational
Strings of linear causality, but analogues of mental experience,
Thinking, or even a process less governed
By the will to a destination. What so many these days
Call non-narrative writing,
Or writing that does not adhere to the anecdotal,
I loosely refer to a narrative of a different order.
We inherit from the American Transcendental
Tradition ~ and here are two greatest American poets,
Emily Dickinson and Walt Whitman ~
The notion of a dialectic between empirical perception
And pure idea. This legacy continues to open new formal
And thematic terrain for contemporary writers.
My own poetry comes out of this desire
For narrative, although one of a different order.
My essential assumption is that a "site,"
The place of the poem, is constructed from a cognitive
Structure,
And, indeed, is engineered from this foundation,
Eg, perception, thought. But I am also
Keenly interested in the Magic and Charm
Of an actual site, such as The Museum ~ A site
Richly endowed with both imagination's will
And imagination's questions. An original place
Where the imagination's will requires that the museum's space
Extend to embrace all that is implicit within it.
And indeed, simply because this Museum de Ur
Is an imaginary place, all questions
Are contained within it.
My interest in alternative narratives
And the site of the museum
Has evolved from my work as a visual arts writer,
Specifically, my experience writing books on art history
For people who are blind or visually impaired.
This challenge ~ using many sensory and representational
Languages to convey a work of visual art
To a non-sighted person ~ introduced me
To the many
Possibilities of alternate narratives...
[Funding declined]
*
Okey dokey.
Sure, whatever.
Mum's? Got
Milk?
* "
~ Twittering One
http://groups-beta.google.com/group/alt.support.attn-deficit/msg/ff4f93f4b3c29a6e
Raving Loonie
... then, I know what I might have said:
Aplication for funding from a "Twittering One" RE: ~~~~~> 'Artist's
Statement'
The lady can do more than merely paint 'pretty' word pictures
....
She doesn't need our support. Money is 'tight' .... ... and
all the other crap
[Funding declined]
Reason:
... The artist is a scientist.
Did you ever *consider* such a thing, Twittering?
RL
Twittering One
Of an actual site, such as The Museum ~ A site
Richly endowed with both imagination's will
And imagination's questions. An original place
Where the imagination's will requires that the museum's space
Extend to embrace all that is implicit within it.
And indeed, simply because this Museum de Ur
Are contained within it.
For myself at least, it is time to start being much more concrete about
abstraction.
Be patient. The explanation will take hours, weeks and perhaps, years
...
Be patient. This trip shall be a hard one, Twittering One ...
unhappiness, exasperation, ... much feeling of uselessness
It will be an assault; ... an affront to your 'art'
Do you understand these things?
Do you still wish me to explain, directly?
... Are you game?
I don't want to see you get hurt.
YOU MAKE the ABCSTRACT 'Concrete'
What EXACTLY do you think the 'following' MEANS,
Twittering One?"
~ Raving
"AbC's?
*achoo!
Means?
Metaphor, 2 things in 1 space."
~ Twittering
Twittering One
For the explorer of the 'Background-consciousness'
Be too banal
A way of describing it?"
~ Raving
"... a lexicon
Of texture?"
~ Twittering
Twittering One
I *know* that being real/literal ....
===>+cramps+<===
the poet's style
sorry
..please tell me to 'bugger off' if "such" should >encroach< too
much on you
???"
~ Raving
"... poetry not pithy?"
~ Twittering
Twittering One
That you are really good at being very
'concrete' with "Abstractions"?"
~ Raving
"No,
Please explain."
~ Twittering
"The grrrl either feigns 'ignorance'
or knows NOT ...
Yet, you and circumstances
Have led me to be much more deliberate about
'Abstraction', now.
For myself, this is an achievement.
You may not
View it that way. .... Remember, Twitter
... YMMV
-------------------------------------------
Yes, Twittering One,
I feel that it is time to start explaining
.... slowly
because it isn't easy ..."
~ Raving
"I know NOT,
I've been to NOT. Mainly, NOT's
Just Alternity, or what's not loved, or cared for,
When injured, and unsought after,
Where me
And the animals of The Disenchanted Forest
Go
To care for one another."
~ Twittering
Twittering One
It is time to start being much more concrete about
Abstraction.
Be patient."
~ Raving
"... just get Fern
To fill in your topiary, your l' espalier.
As for me, and patience,
Cards I play
When it's not in the cards to share supper
With my Mother ~
... well, me, a very patient grrl,
But O, know! Injured,
I, but now I must return to the world of commerce,
Leave Art behind ~ I
Must support my own supper.
For my cupboard, now very bare, tres empty.
Highway robbers, off FDR, beside the East River, left me
For dead.
O,
I bled, too, but I
Awoke."
~ Twittering
Twittering One
Of texture? Or a lecture
On the weather, Le temps? 'As Parmigianino
Did it, the right hand
Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer
And swerving easily away, as though to protect
What it advertises?' Or so said Mr.
John Ashbery, 'Le temps, the word for time,
And which follows a course wherein changes are merely
Features of the whole.' Or a convex portrait
In a self-mirror... "
~ Twittering
Raving Loonie
~ Twittering
"... poetry as a real tool?"
~ Raving
Do you fear this?
=================================================
"AbC's? ~~~~~~~~~> ?
*achoo! ~~~~~~~~~> ?
the connection?
REGARDLESS
of
(Means?)
Metaphor, 2 things in 1 space." <~~~~~ Precise, EXACT, real
~ Twittering <~~~~~~~~ Raving
=================================================
"Highway robbers, off FDR, beside the East River, left me
For dead.
O,
I bled, too, but I
Awoke."
~ Twittering <~~~ Mon dieu! .... not another true story, surely?
===========================================
"I know NOT,
I've been to NOT. Mainly, NOT's
Just Alternity, or what's not loved, or cared for,
When injured, and unsought after,
Where me
And the animals of The Disenchanted Forest
Go
To care for one another."
~ Twittering
I know this disenchanted forest very well, Twittering.
I give up NOT!
I continue to risk giving up 'NOT"
... there is enough disenchantment in the world.
Language can be improved. .. at
least, I hope so.
.. at least I have 'faith' in "so"
I shall continue on my way. ... feel free to join me, whenever, ....
Twitter
=======================================================
What's more ...
... this
"I know NOT,
I've been to NOT. Mainly, NOT's
Just Alternity, or what's not loved, or cared for,
When injured, and unsought after, .."
... it's a very ADD kind of story, too
As if those with ADD were born to be 'unfulfilled'
To be 'rejected' yet not wish to "reject" ...
You say you "... know NOT,
(you)'ve been to NOT. Mainly, NOT's"
... a pre-requisite to enter "The Disenchanted Forest ", is it not?
===================================================
"My 'infatuation' with ART died on the day that I came to fully
understand what lay at the "root" of my daughter's artistic ability"
~ the Raving Loonie
Twittering One
~ Raving
"... tooling
Around on a motorcycle? A subintentional
Act of suicide? Or just ~ The Art
Of Fiction? Or a John
Gardening?"
~ Twittering
Raving Loonie
.... tread carefully, Twittering One!
what you speak of here:
|texture
|time
|self-mirror
are far more real, tangible, and elemental than I can "imagine"
RL
Raving Loonie
Motorcycles are dangerous! ... Do you speak from 1st hand experience?
are you a "dressed in leather"
biker chic from Hell too , Twitter?
seems to me that you ain't afraid of weilding a few tools, yourself!
( "said" unsaliciously, says me )
You don't strike me as being the sort of person who is afraid to "live"
?
Twittering One
... Do you speak from 1st hand experience?"
"Not. Only a minibike
Rode I,
And my bike."
~ Twittering
"... are you a "dressed in leather"
biker chic from Hell too,
Twitter?"
~ Raving
"... leather? Not, only cotton
Wear I."
~ Twittering
"... seems to me that you ain't afraid of weilding
A few tools, yourself!
( "said" unsaliciously, says me )
You don't strike me
As being the sort of person who
Is afraid to 'live'" ...."
~ Raving
"I came, I lived, I died."
~ Twittering
Raving Loonie
Rode I, ....
.... And my bike."
~ Twittering
that EXPLAINS it
i recall 'fun with mopedz' briefly, too
"I came, I lived, I died."
~ Twittering
=============> too many 'meanings', "this" ......
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I wrote ...
You wrote ...
your note:
"What? Art, a filler of the gap? A compensatory
Mechanism, a rounding off, the decimal? Or a doodling
pastime?
================> No. <==================
<<<< Art as a song >>>>
a lyrical 'flirt' sung over & over & over again
Art
And the making,
Not
All of the same."
~ Twittering
'Art' used to enthrall me, ... to motivate me, ... to inspire me.
... it 'died'
Did i enter "The Disenchanted Forest"? .... "Maybe, or not."
to be honest about it, I just don't know if that was why it happened.
There are times more recently when I feel that my emotions are too
shell shocked to 'despair' ... even, on recent occasion,
'depression' offers little refuge, now.
...A vacant emotion like all the rest.
Can one be too 'disillusioned' ... or is it disenchanted (????) ...
to be depressed?
The last 15 years have really fucked me up. .. especially so,
recently.
but your life, Twittering? ... I don't hold a candle compared to what
you seem to have gone through.
"I came, I lived, I died."
~ Twittering
... yep, I could say the same about myself
my problem is that I don't know how to "infer" this b_l_a_n_k_n_e_s_s
that I feel within me. Do you know what it means? i don't
You wrote -
"Art
And the making,
Not
All of the same."
perhaps, you are correct. perhaps, I 'converged' it ... and it lost
it's mystique, accordingly. ... leaving _or_ implying ?????? (
i have no cluwe )
Regardless, I say it with a definiteness of "assertion"
maybe, I am just getting "old"?
I "see" art ... I "know" art ... I "understand" art
... yet, the 'art' has died ... the "magic" has gone
... will it return?
... have I died?
... am i too old?
what say, you "Twittering"?
.... can that "Love of Art" die in a person, naturally?
... or does it have to be killed off, first?
Or is it all just a 'swan song'?
Should I follow my nose and say thus:
Art has CONDENSED for me. ... the mystique has departed
What is "born", therein
maybe, just may be ...
... "something" far more wonderful
"I came, I lived, I died." Without doubt, it is so!
the question "is"
have I been born anew ?
Whichever.way
i can see Twittering as 'scientist'
i fancy that to be quite ' m a g i c a l '
perhaps, more upscale even than merely 'artistic'
"(you) came, (you) lived, (you) died." (you) survived so far & until
now
~ Twittering
maybe the living of it has forged a 'wonder woman'
MAYBE SO
it all depends doesn't it Twittering One ...
On thus:
can we move forward?
~ Raving