Glimpses....


Intercepts.

I view the world
through my little window
yet
I am in the room
I am here on the screen
I am here
on the journey
I know real things
glimpses
across the room
warmth, giggles,
no carnage.

Rendering.
Extruding.
Done.


Comments

  1. See Twitter for my response
    :)
    Kevin

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    1. Thank you for your tangental reply : https://notegraphy.com/dogtrax/note/3061995. I sit back and blur the background, imagining it somehow making sense and yet I'm freed from sense-making.

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