September 24th, 2006

After a Visit to the Phoenix Art Museum

I love spacious Modernist structures with very little inside them. I will never live in a spacious Modernist structure with very little inside it. I live with my failure to make room for Modernism. I live with my failure to seek all that I love. I would love to be able to live with myself. I love what I am not. I am not a spacious Modernist structure with very little inside it. I am out of room. I love Modernism. I live with my failure to love myself. I seek not to find. I love.