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withinside whose whims what hows what ises

whatabouts foment things genuine good here

foam or dunk and dock in depression pits gist

much muck of bitter grievous galling gravy yea

the witeless the windcheater a basket toes know

somes be wordish woopies weller off teller types

be some pallid hasty faces seen gutter punk worthy

worship sacred precinct war wall red bricks there wail

phase haze clogs room 9 bubble girls string vanity beads

sit table indie of means wanton widows scant clad slow chewly

last skin left young lovers late in autumn this weed bistro bleats

smell sour a cowtown milky with weavers windsocks barley barely

 

aewatkins(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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