Jan 2011
Pleasure is the danger of art,
Its culmunation often mischannelled.
To lose oneself in art is pleasure
But therein lies its frightening danger —
To lose oneself and never come back.
Its culmunation often mischannelled.
To lose oneself in art is pleasure
But therein lies its frightening danger —
To lose oneself and never come back.
Started off as a poem about food.
I think I'll have some génoise, now.
I think I'll have some génoise, now.
