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TU 11

 

the open question

after nods swallowing no known solution

closed ended junkies book silver septet idiolects

forcing dialect eye back pack to pool school

bells humming backbeats chumming finely along pot boiled

defined lines jump spring wings fall curious beauty wasted

wall ties hang hot on tasty waystays traded pay klays rack

sir glaze most his winning relates post bait cherry flakes

turgid worries hurry merge fictions tinker flicker farther

reach careful sour streets splay spray vituperative remarks

self check too much french frowns

 

(c)2016

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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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