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Art is a Verb, that needs to hear an echo

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High Art, I believe you were mistaken in your deceit, of an occurrence bleeding symmetries upon a page. What is praised, is lost , if not gifted and given by an authentic gaze. You call them doodles, scratches against the wall, possibilities for perfection. I think you are to humble, I call them the most High. I say your Art was expressed in a form worth sharing as soon as it left your mind and trickled down to the patient hand that circles its emotive and creative nuances like storms, Great Storms, caught in the eye of some drifting falcon, allowing for errors and triumphs to pool together to invoke a feeling not just in yourself of alignments to steady your flight, but any who would choose to witness the same for themselves. To be so bold and put your Art out into the Great Storms of this world is much better than to cage it and allow to it settle, as many have and always well. Dying in some notebook, left in the dark corners of an attic, only to be revived in the eyes of a child sifting through the tattered remains trying to settle and see why the artist had to leave so soon in the ambulance, before being fully acknowledged for their impressions left upon this world, as we are forever indebted to the ongoing processions of the forgotten artists as they walk across this stage.

-Josh Fleming

Image by and poem inspired by: PMu ink, Echo

https://pmuink.com

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Walking Out

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Jagged edges, the tooth is raw, rotting with decay. The spires of rock rise amongst a swelling tide, dark surfaces brood over what may dwell at the bottom. We gather for warmth, yet cower in shelter, we take what is ours when the time has come. This our way, this torch we pass to who may come after. Yet our indifference pales in comparison, to the similarities of symmetry that illuminate our way out of this cave.

– Josh Fleming

Image by: Adamo Toma

https://www.behance.net/gallery/28912009/Platos-cave