inside the nothing, an orchestra
hear your heart beat, organs pump
insides tire for your rise and falling
do you ever thank them?
thank you, stomach
thank you, liver
not everyone has them
gratitude for intestines comes
when the beeps bops bleeps
that terrain of blank canvas
the ant there takes his friend back home
his friend now food
blind ants - what do they hear?
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Process notes on a work in progress (me). This mostly contains raw rough content pulled out of practice notebooks. Occasional posts also invite you into the way I work, with intermittent notes on the hows and whys on the whats I make. Less often you may also find prompts and processes I've brought to workshops, as well as surveys that help me gather material for projects. Similar earlier posts from years ago can be found on: