I want to say something about art and contribute what I can.
I had a vision once. Not a dream or something I imagined: a vision. A metal crescent. A tube of metal curved into the shape of a crescent. The curve on the right as I see it. Parallel red lines of different lengths perpendicular to its vertical axis. Red lines made of rope or cloth or something soft but with enough body to be perfectly straight. A metal crescent with red lines running perpendicular on a bluff with a vineyard or an orchard below and behind it. Somewhere in Spain or possibly France. A place I've never seen and never been. A vision. Not a dream or something I imagined. A vision. With a message that I need to make this. This is a vision of a piece of art that I've never seen and that I believe I should make. A vision of something I know is art but that I never made.
So I am making this instead, for now. A place to write some things and publish a few poems and see where it leads me.