Friday, May 21, 2010

Wing


So in the way the world continually wraps around itself and illustrates that we don't know anything, I was floored by both Italy and Peter Reda's graduation.

Brought to my knees by artists already exploring what I am exploring with my recent paintings. Yes angels and flying and birds through out the Milanese art. But then at the graduation, Patti Smith singing this song:

I was a wing in heaven blue
soared over the ocean
soared over Spain
and I was free
needed nobody
it was beautiful
it was beautifulI was a pawn
didn't have a move
didn't have nowhere
that I could go
but I was free
I needed nobody
it was beautiful
it was beautifuland if there's one thing
could do for you
you'd be a wing
in heaven blue I was a vision
in another eye and they saw nothing
no future at all
yet I was free
I needed nobody
it was beautiful
it was beautiful
and if there's one thing
could do for you
you'd be a wing in heaven blue
and if there's one thing
could do for you
you'd be a wing
in heaven blue
and if there's one thing
could do for you
you'd be a wing
in heaven blue

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