June 17, 2025
Driving Home From an Appointment
Working Title: Tinnient Contemplation
driving home a few days ago
from an audiology appointment
on the first sunny day
in what seemed like forever
i got to musing
about posting art-in-progress
at my blog,
about the chaos layers
of mark-making
and first brushstrokes,
the formlessness
moving towards form,
the total paintovers,
the rotation
of orientation
from landscape
to portrait,
the messy middles,
the tiny tweaks,
the tentative experiments,
the grand gestural
boldnesses
followed
by
more paintovers,
more chaos,
more messy middles,
by
days and sometimes weeks
sometimes months
of lying fallow,
all eventually
ending with
a painting
signed
and titled,
frame fitted out
with hardware for hanging
and soft protective felt tabs
on its corners.
i wonder
do writers ever post
a poem in progress?
i’m not thinking this is
an apples-to-apples
kinda thing, this
painting-in-progress
to poem-in-progress
thing
but,
then again,
i’ve painted over
early drafts
of thinking-in-progress
before.
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