From love, love borrows that which love has lent. When love says: “I love you” love says the same. And so love is a circular argument. It’s a roundabout affair; claim for claim. “Good night” […]

From love, love borrows that which love has lent. When love says: “I love you” love says the same. And so love is a circular argument. It’s a roundabout affair; claim for claim. “Good night” […]
Degas fears not dust, but the hand of man. His art is that of motion not of bronze. His shuttered frame’s neither still nor frozen. From moment to moment his art responds. He seeks the […]
Make something out of nothing. Justify effort. Zero sum. Write a nil report on emptiness with white clouds on blue sky. Null and void substance. Abstractions of nought. Make something out of nothing. Vacant plot […]
A thoughtful pose has contemplative poise; its purpose is more poignant than profound. In posture it’s positioned and so deploys a line of thought before it breaks new ground. It’s a ponderous thought without anchor; […]
Early in debate, two sharp points were made. Succinct as a dagger’s thrust; both cut deep. To be driven home, each decisive blade was further twisted; blood and guts did seep. The angles of intrusion […]
The strength of argument is undermined when a salient point is overstressed. For combative sake, such is underlined; brought to fore, emboldened and overdressed. At front of mind keep things staid and subtle. Let the […]