
i paint my face with dirty memories,
inconclusive thoughts that mingle like litter with the leaves.
these dreams of then and was bring the blessings of nostalgia in a vague air.
minima-B was an idea for my poetry and art to combine. hugely influenced by haiku, hence the minima and also by basho and beefheart, hence the B. i would like to think that i had, like my great hero, captain beefheart, created, by merging various elements, something new. something a little different. unique even. i probably haven't but i am very proud of these works. here, then, are my arty farty bits.