Saturday, November 12, 2005

30 minutes later...

how does confidence in infantile turn into a premature sense of expectancy? how is it that we as humans have to classify everything? we ruin anything within it's prime by tagging, branding and labeling it. jazz is ruined when i think "oh, that's be-bop". once i've destroyed the mystique, i then proceed to ignore the art. why?

the pen is poised...

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