The same door at the Kimbell
under rain clouds
Mercurial spirit
whispering
into my empty head
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2 comments:
Can we enter the same door, the same as we were in another time?
Well, it is demonstrably the same door I discovered a self-portrait in on a sunny day once. I went back again & the self-portrait was entirely different. This last time, completely different in several versions. I think it's a science proof, maybe. Thanks for stopping by!
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