Tragedy Is The Most Ridiculous

Tragedy Is The Most Ridiculous Thing.

No Moon, Sun, Diamond, Hands — Fingertip, Dot, Ray, Gauze, Sea. Pine Green, Pink Glass, Eye, Mine, Eraser, Mud, Mother, I Am Coming.

I Drank To Drown My Sorrows, But The Damned Things Learned How To Swim.

What Would I Do Without The Absurd And The Ephemeral?

I Paint Self-portraits Because I Am So Often Alone, Because I Am The Person I Know Best.