Friday, February 17, 2012
TRIAD
I. TRIAD
Looks binary, sure but consider that
reverse S in the middle—separating
and joining, mediating one could say,
governing ruling.
First Church of the Yin-Yanger, other
wise nothing but ongoing battle of the
sets--what Gary H. might call
The 2 Economies
II. PROFESSIONALISM
I talk it & talk it
Risky business,
I say go for it:
the daring: Do !
Be a fool for
christ’s sakes.
Toward Frontiers
yet Unknown,
Follow your gnosis,
Stalwart pioneer: you
yr drinking gourd.
Walk it? O my my
O my no I’m a
professor: talking
is my walking.
III Free Play:
Improvisation in Life and Art
My cousin: a fine painter & alcoholic.
[ Narcotics cannot still the tooth
that nibbles at the soul.
Emily Dickinson ]
He painted clouds and skylines.
“If I could just get my head out of
the way,” he’d be telling me—often.
“I could do something good.”
We know this. Some insist on writing
our first person pronoun in lower case
(i) so as to down-play EGO. And we
kick our own and each other’s ass for
our EGO ways. What an Ego! we
proclaim.
I watch myself side-wise out of the
corner of my I walking past windows
of department stores.
“mirror” and “miracle” both derive
from Indo European smei meaning
“to smile.”
I watched baby sister playing peek-a-boo
with herself in themirror above the sofa:
hide & seek and a great grin as she caught
herself in the glass: I see you
Ha! Aha! Ah!
Steven Nackmanovitch (Free Play)
reminds us that in some sense we
must disappear to be creative.
We know this already. It's frustrating
that we can not. Wherever Ego there
I am.
For art to appear, we have to disappear. (51)
Tell me something I don’t already know.
Tell me how.
Looks binary, sure but consider that
reverse S in the middle—separating
and joining, mediating one could say,
governing ruling.
First Church of the Yin-Yanger, other
wise nothing but ongoing battle of the
sets--what Gary H. might call
The 2 Economies
II. PROFESSIONALISM
I talk it & talk it
Risky business,
I say go for it:
the daring: Do !
Be a fool for
christ’s sakes.
Toward Frontiers
yet Unknown,
Follow your gnosis,
Stalwart pioneer: you
yr drinking gourd.
Walk it? O my my
O my no I’m a
professor: talking
is my walking.
III Free Play:
Improvisation in Life and Art
My cousin: a fine painter & alcoholic.
[ Narcotics cannot still the tooth
that nibbles at the soul.
Emily Dickinson ]
He painted clouds and skylines.
“If I could just get my head out of
the way,” he’d be telling me—often.
“I could do something good.”
We know this. Some insist on writing
our first person pronoun in lower case
(i) so as to down-play EGO. And we
kick our own and each other’s ass for
our EGO ways. What an Ego! we
proclaim.
I watch myself side-wise out of the
corner of my I walking past windows
of department stores.
“mirror” and “miracle” both derive
from Indo European smei meaning
“to smile.”
I watched baby sister playing peek-a-boo
with herself in themirror above the sofa:
hide & seek and a great grin as she caught
herself in the glass: I see you
Ha! Aha! Ah!
Steven Nackmanovitch (Free Play)
reminds us that in some sense we
must disappear to be creative.
We know this already. It's frustrating
that we can not. Wherever Ego there
I am.
For art to appear, we have to disappear. (51)
Tell me something I don’t already know.
Tell me how.
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