Temple's TangleWave Art Gallery
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Temple's TangleWave Art Gallery |
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Portents Pinwheels Diptychs Nymphs Furrows Beasts Flowers Goddesses Psychology Memory Magic Diets and Disorders Dybbuks Biodiversity Prayers Saints Angels Games Communion Chants Fire Crosses Air Water Light The Chandelier Has No Ceiling Pieces of Eve Alphabet Cards Beacon and the Butterflies Cosmogony with Strings Attached I Never Feel Real Wild Goose Rants Intermittent Deeds Strategies of X Excursions Serial Quandaries Beacon Meets Some Bugs Beacon Finds Her Bliss Rhyming Currents My Cards are on the Table Multi Media Linguist New Figures Valance
| Structures that can be disassembled and rearranged even while maintaining their own integrity fascinate me. In common with them, we have a hard time breaking our bonds. I am interested in the difference between what I expect and what I need. The seconds tick away. I am told they tick at regular intervals. Again, I think. Don't they ever get sick of this place? The rhythm I feel when composing a painting differs little, even if it is disjointed. It is an experiment actually felt, this |
revisionist bent, briefly describing some ideas. I have to organize it all. Then it breaks. It is like swimming in warm water until the wind picks up. The resulting ripples turn a fugue, even while taking into account a strange anarchy. Active forces are self-appointed, prescribing well-formed counterpoint. When the wind blows without telling the end and without prescribing form as such, the enchantment lies strictly in each particular. I salute as it gives.© 1997-2007 Temple Lee Parker
2007 overhaul coming soon!