This show breaks the mind
so as to heal it. Don’t perform
your theories at a show in the
Hamptons. I’m not red, but
I can sometimes feel squeezed
into navy blue packaging. And
I am no real housewife. We do,
gauge, if we go to them once or
twice at the very least, how to be
have in Japanese restaurants in,
say, the United States. Which isn’t
called America. America is so big.
And each person who thinks of its
importance and who thinks of
their importance, who lives in
the United States or sometimes
even spends a bit of time here,
and believes in importance,
becomes the butt of the joke.
Have you most always drawn
your sun in the corner of your
academic work of art. I never dismiss
the importance of yellow, not unlike
importance and who thinks of
their importance, who lives in
the United States or sometimes
even spends a bit of time here,
and believes in importance,
becomes the butt of the joke.
Have you most always drawn
your sun in the corner of your
academic work of art. I never dismiss
the importance of yellow, not unlike
the Beach Boys, which are a primitive
orange, but no, yellow is a thrill. (This,
orange, but no, yellow is a thrill. (This,
at least until orange becomes practical
beige, per our instructor; so we sit for
a moment in awe of how his words are
the truth). He’s making fun of the most
creative color combinations. He might
even be making fun of childlike wonder,
if innocent joy. And I surprise myself,
thinking I’m not so worried about whether
the instructor has a penis. But I wonder what
color it is (or would be). So in the abstract
world, the one that makes sense, we must
always be careful to be as close to our own
truth as we possibly can (it is an impossibility
to get it 100% correct, to be our true abstracted
selves, but how close is the actual percentage to truth.
Pithy, but the best guess that I can come up with is maybe
the upper 70th percentile. So this hero, this instructor
of mine, for which I’ve paid nothing but the cost of a
streaming service, which means since I use this service
quite often during the month, the actual price of this
instructor, of this, my guru, my poetic hero, is tiny, is
mere pennies, which, and think about this fact, is not
even a mode of currency any more. Here in America.
a moment in awe of how his words are
the truth). He’s making fun of the most
creative color combinations. He might
even be making fun of childlike wonder,
if innocent joy. And I surprise myself,
thinking I’m not so worried about whether
the instructor has a penis. But I wonder what
color it is (or would be). So in the abstract
world, the one that makes sense, we must
always be careful to be as close to our own
truth as we possibly can (it is an impossibility
to get it 100% correct, to be our true abstracted
selves, but how close is the actual percentage to truth.
Pithy, but the best guess that I can come up with is maybe
the upper 70th percentile. So this hero, this instructor
of mine, for which I’ve paid nothing but the cost of a
streaming service, which means since I use this service
quite often during the month, the actual price of this
instructor, of this, my guru, my poetic hero, is tiny, is
mere pennies, which, and think about this fact, is not
even a mode of currency any more. Here in America.
I still have a bunch of these pennies. Those coins
which are a color so different than any other currency
I once used. Is it a color I never use any more? Because
of the feelings that might come at me, and these could
be red, navy blue, or even a color somewhere in the
vicinity of purple, best way I can describe it? There is
fa ear that the color we might find ourselves immersed
within if we hand out these antiquated, maybe not so
antiquated yet, but how soon, how fast, just watch, how
incredibly fast before this form gets to be antiquated....
Never mind. Before many of us forget the real and meta
which are a color so different than any other currency
I once used. Is it a color I never use any more? Because
of the feelings that might come at me, and these could
be red, navy blue, or even a color somewhere in the
vicinity of purple, best way I can describe it? There is
fa ear that the color we might find ourselves immersed
within if we hand out these antiquated, maybe not so
antiquated yet, but how soon, how fast, just watch, how
incredibly fast before this form gets to be antiquated....
Never mind. Before many of us forget the real and meta
phorical colors that exist within our navy blue spread
sheets, of what color copper actually might be (have been).
This is simply one of many ways that we might get confused
about the colors in our lives, about what colors we are when
we are feeling, what colors those feelings are, metaphorically,
in whatever controlled reality we might need for such experiments
we create in and around the colors in our daily lives. Such lab
activity might mean less adventure in our daily lives. Or it might
make the days less scenic, a bit less exciting, a bit less memorable,
we are feeling, what colors those feelings are, metaphorically,
in whatever controlled reality we might need for such experiments
we create in and around the colors in our daily lives. Such lab
activity might mean less adventure in our daily lives. Or it might
make the days less scenic, a bit less exciting, a bit less memorable,
