echoes in a turtleshell
A cyber journal of my artistic journey.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Time On Her Hands
A tiny fragment,
where is it going?
She asserts herself.
I must listen, obedient companion.
There is a point when
the work takes over the worker.
She holds the power,
she has the time on her hands.
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