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Post by cpayne on Jan 11, 2008 0:15:39 GMT -5
Dear Mr. Casey, Sometimes the best imagery a word smith welds together is unearthed from deep within. Chiseled pieces of soul that shows others fragments of what's inside their heads. Have you ever gone too far in, reached a layer that was just too much of yourself to share in verse? Is there ever self before art?
Sincerely, C.
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Post by martinxavier on Feb 18, 2008 18:58:34 GMT -5
Yea, There is alot you write but will never disclose. Kinda like if you went around saying everything that went on in your head while walking in the Loop. That's what crazy people do. They have no filter. You gotta filter the sand to find the gold. Sometimes the gold is dark...black gold and you question if you want it to be told. But, in my experience people like the darkness. Sad songs make people happy. I'm full of sad songs.... 1001 sad songs. Don't know why, just am. But there are a few I got out of my that are bright and more enlightened. Thise tend to make a real long lasting impression on me. I wanna see some light. It;s easy to be sad. It takes more effort to stand in the light. I wanna feel it.
Now, what was the question? The art of self.
Marty
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