This is our fourth week
i n s i d e
this instituion. the institution,
today we had our second seminar.
Now it is October
Today i picked up my street trader’s licence
I am going give rickshaw rides. i hope the stars are out. in the sky and with their pockets
I don’t like having to put precious materials away
l a b or i OUS
It’s tranquility to be able to instantly access painterly expression at the scatter of
pigment, in to
a spoonful of
Upon a shiny rainbow tinged palette
Padlock those mystically touching tubes and jars away: Imprison the soul.
Cradling small children during hours of darkness.