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those heads shook then hands dropped no

inside protracted nows bore unsung stung

they play close vest keep boat rock don’tz

see them flee fast these words cast blasted

broke through cognitive closure ceilings ill

making their way onto openmind fields out

autonomous spark sparking tick in earhear

trigger onset inducer speck to speak speaks

concurrents roll colour bowl cross senses ah

all moments tell true this spacetime revolver

six shooter of fate smokes gauloises and waits




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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