Art is a journey into the most unknown thing of all - oneself. Nobody knows his own frontiers… I don’t think I’d ever want to take a road if I knew where it led.
Louis Kahan
Louis Kahan
But poems are like dreams: in them you put what you don’t know you know.
What’s memory but the ash
That chokes our fires that have begun to sink?
That chokes our fires that have begun to sink?
If you are not willing to see more than is visible, you won’t see anything.
