#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989
As artists we are constantly trying to over express the “common” response to natural catastrophy – here I not only speak of the droves of earthquke art flowing from San Fran but also of Budowski’s homeless revalations; howerver, I feel that an artist can use less to do more. Mailer point the way in Tough Guys Don’t Dance or Why are We in Vietnam – one must shape fiction – not by stretching the trauma of reality,, but by stretching the imagination – so that it ecompasses everyday experience and thereby allows universal enlightenment to become possible – i.e., we all must understand each other all of the time for enlightenemt to occur.

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