Sketches of a Man
6.03.2009
Attempting to envision it in it's entirety, all that remains are the blueprints. Still so cloudy. Still so vague. Yet scribble after scribble, there is no other contour more obvious than this. The soft edges hem ever so sweetly with its coherent other. It's chiseled foundation overlaid and overpowered. And at last, the final marks. The final touches. It awaits its master's approval for vibrancy to captivate the essence of its initial purpose. For splashes of oranges, dandelion yellows, tickle-me-pinks, aquatic blues, and lime greens to illuminate what was once...just a blueprint. "Certainly," he says.
sincerely, Rm , 2:21 AM,
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At 11/6/09 12:53 AM,
Jessa Ramos said...
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