It is a classical art what you do;
the myriad ways you fill a frame, the value
moving through your colors, arrangements
of negative spaces. Your formal works
are columnated architectures. I
walk in a space you are, gaze up the walls
and through the stained glass windows. You're supported
by much I cannot see, though ornaments
abound in this shrine. Imagine mixed dyes
approximating some resplendent garment
the Sun rose wearing one day. Can't you see
the abstract power of the piece? how it
extends itself beyond the bounds of time
communicating with a future public?
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