Am ‘N Will Be
Already.
‘Ray’byun camels c’lect their stores in sanded, varnished vista.
Shape ‘n send forw’d the currents riv’ring by! With your time-warped scraps the bed doth lie suffused!
Nurtured’s the roots of grass that grows again.
As the sunlight stole away, the counter-culture quarter lit the dusk.
Waves of ways of making artwork from life. Scores of sounds – electronic, acoustic. Walls sprayed with all kinds of colours – dark, bright. Generations giving new life to it.