Charlotte Mew: The Heart of Hidden Things -AUDIO BBC Sounds Unexplainable beauty of words flowing from the heart

Charlotte Mew: The Heart of Hidden Things -AUDIO BBC Sounds Unexplainable beauty of words flowing from the heart

https://www.bbc.co.uk/sounds/play/m000bdm2

Do roses grow…when you have not seen any light…what happens there I do not know…

Biting his rosary to bits…

I did not look when he called on me these eyes I did not see

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Hear the sand shift beneath your feet- for that is pain crushing lip sucking body embellishing contortions – the time it takes to forget and be forgotton.

As we drown in our shared saliva and paroxysmal desire.

Salivating
Salivating

When the Time is Fine Art America time

Fine Art America who’d have thought. Everything you’d want to make with your art under one all-encompassing metaphorical roof. Keep your art or sell the original. Have images printed on any shape or form.

You don’t have to leave the house Fine Art America will do the work and more. They will even set up a website for you- set up a blog- do your marketing- emailing-pdf’s- Facebook page- stats-the lot.

I don’t know if it’s too good to be true -we all know that adage-maybe that was then this is now. Share the world.

Gone is art that is unobtainable, where art is on some higher echelon.

Viewed by the few encouraging pomp and ceremony as a marketing tool with elaborate words and descriptions and plenty of cash and over the top bios.

Art is for all and it appears the Fine Art America crew are making it happen for everyone- artist-galleriest-purchaser

The only thing left is for the creative to get going and create in any form they like.

Then upload the work.

Name it

Describe it.

Tag it.

Categorise it.

Gallerise it.

Submit it.

Done.

This part I will admit is the hard-laborious bit.

It takes time and patience. Application and dedication.
Focus and organisation.

Its endurance ending in pleasure.

I only recognised how brilliant Fine Art America   was this week.

I’m a suspect type and don’t believe anyone or anybody will do anything for me without a price to pay or some agenda or someone wanting something -some kick back.

Not the case here.

Thank You To John who pushed this.

QUANTUM ENTANGLEMENT

She asked

him

After two years

the question

fell

OUT

he laughed

with a note

of hysteria

fuck me

she clamped

he thought

Her beats

in her ears

A conversation for

I think

we’ll have to

fuck me

end

Really

she murmured

burrowing the vowel

in her esophagus

A penumbra

Chord

do it

Cumulonimbus waiting for

Vesuvius’ eruption

Cumulonimbus waiting for Vesuvius' eruption

Cumulonimbus is a cloud of voluptuous exciting brightness and powerful up currents, soft fluffy and desirous but containing dark thunder storms and shafts of torrential rain, lightning and tornadoes.

Like Dionysus whose troop of devotees followed him around for his wild and beautiful nature, it was for this Cumulonimbus waited, this wildness and frenzy like passion for pleasure and festivity of Dionysus which went voraciously unabated.

When they would erupt together the sky would be crazed with light and darkness.

When Dionysus created heat with his pine cone staff this would start the right conditions for Cumulonimbus to prepare for precipitous pleasure.

First there was the development and supercell desire followed by the mature stage then full dissipation for which Dionysus waited eagerly.

This unity brings with it turbulence so dynamic that Vesuvius erupts and spews angry bursts of molten flame into cumulonimbus where Dionysus charges onwards into the depths of Thebes clinging to Cumulonimbus screaming in congestive torrents of nascent Perseids.

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