Teribithia, I thought about like LOL amid the clearings of Barbizon, and now, mid-crossing—on the way, back again to the art store—it occurred to me, this being inside of a live temporal relationship is what I must reevaluate, I need not rush, I do, in fact, have time. The paintings I am working on now, chiefly in constructing (stretcher bar stage) is a herbst suite? for this herbstsemester, it is a semester's worth of work planned and realized in November so, in a way, two-thirds through, but that third third being the place of condensation, concentration, seems appropriate: a third way in for a subject of third space. so I don't have to run over the bridge in the rain, I can wait for my friend to bring me her roommate's cart, I can take care, be deliberate, slow down. turn around, eat lunch, start again later on.
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