Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I try to make my whole life a poem.

Not like it's a spelling bee, but it is.

Poem.

pee, oh, eee, em.

Poem.

"All of life is a poem."

Happy Life.


Peace,
Barry

Life sometimes imitates art...

So the fly flew like a flea
Up the chimney to the sea,
Seals he saw barking on the rocks
Made the fly guffaw,
He was snapped up by a seal's jaw...
But he buzzed around and tickled the
Seals mouth and escaped to fly south.

Keep on chooglin'!

Years ago I heard a voice in my head (it was my own) asking, "Why not make of your life the artwork?"

I could see no reason not to give it a try.

Years later, it seems still to be working.

Thanks, Steve.

Peace,
Barry