THE MEDIUM

this is who i am yet it is not who i am... it is as another sees me, and is familiar, indeed. it is as much the one who saw me as it is the me that is seen... all the art in the world is just a piece of the action..... and what of the action? i have lots of clues, placed willy-nilly, hidden, like easter eggs, and bits of flotsam given meaning to by imagination....

  Men find, in rocks and twigs, the bodies of men; and, in clouds and water, the faces of Gods......They were taught, through countless genetic modifications, to see this way......... I know what they are seeking.....It is but a state of Mind.....as this picture is but a lump of copper with a synthetic eyeball......

bunnie is the sweetest cat friend.......she dines at the table with guests and always chooses to be where the activity is.......quick to play and quick to sleep..... and she smiles a lot and has a lot to say..... for a cat! bunnie always enters a room when beautiful music is playing and really gets off on high definition discovery nature programming.......especially when it's about birds, flying insects or burrowing rodentae........she enjoys sleeping on a fake fur throw, but is distainful of the real fur carpet nearby...... she sits motionless, like a buddah, and contemplates the aquarium fish, inches away........ they return her gaze, unafraid, for she has made no motion to harm them...........but those rodentae! moles are her favorite delectable. In the morning she pounces on me, making her appetite known, as i attempt a descent of the stairs to her feeding arena.

an orb, spinning on a grain of sand, all the girth of which- distances, by equal equation, the platform of its fixed point of rotation in constant velocity from the light of its source. v.