Lecture Notes

I sought to be beauty, entertainment, a burgeoning

individual—The singular as such 

is not so strong—Painting 

in okay-ish daylight, hardly there, out  

of the eye’s corner arrives a mark unintended, 

an error, a stain—

Eccentricity—A new manner 

of understanding—Almost dangerous how it generates 

reality, like a strand of hair, a thread on which 

touch reverberates—An interval 

where two spaces (thread and not-thread) 

collide and depend on each other—

The visual consequences of this 

encounter not yet realized—