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unchanging

same \

hopeful end result –

a mere triturated substance

awaiting remolding / transitive states

attrition flex infuse managed chaos

into the hypnagogic atmosphere

further atomizing soft non resistant

paranoid present participle strains

pulsing cybernetic up down

capitalism’s bloody ripped carpets

remembering faintly the broken dream

that died along hubris lined boulevards

toxic conveyor belts for the damned

 

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About a. edward watkins

With the exception of 2 years study of western music theory and harmony- I am a self taught percussionist, writer and abstract painter. Not your drummer boy drummer - not your writerly writer nor the painterly painter. Creativity is an integral aspect of my existence - as it is for us all - in some form or another. My experiences in life have informed and shaped my world view profoundly. I am the disrupter - the never quite satisfied - the relentless creator of word, sound and image. I question the answers and question the questions.

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