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NU PROTO

 

each

river

roars

their ancestors’

banished rhythms

the

sun

rains

big

&

slow

 

negative ions

clean

my

upper room

peace sparklets

flutter

because

they

have to

i’m

kissed

secure

from

freaky

angels

with

bloodwings

 

(c)2017

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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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