At times,
I am one for shrouds-
the fogs of morning,
the smokes of burnings,
squints through filmy windows.
Oh these private mysteries,
these fond imaginings-
Manet, Monet, Degas, Renoir.
I pick and choose.
I fetch,
in polaroids I etch.
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Aremyfeetofftheground 
That is exactly how I felt when I saw some of those works in person. Exactly. As usual…
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