art ~ the process-ing thing

its not something i could




the response

thats unfolds,

and the sections

that get sliced

the making

the processing,

that happens


and mentally.

its forms change,

as it’s colours change.

it develops into something

completely different.

it’s layers and shapes

take on another dimension.

and in that process,

i find another side.

another place,

another form.

although it looks mis-shapen

and distorted,

to the naked eye;

it’s beauty

is infinite,

to Me.


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