I pulled out some prints I use for collage, and in the pile I found something something reflective. The hands seem like brain matter. Literally a handful, I wondered if thoughts were being shaped and ideas formed like sculpture. My present mind feels muddled between the call of the birds outside, the desire to learn spanish, and practical concerns to reach out to others. I hope these hands of the mind settle and find the substance they are grasping for.
2 thoughts on “Hand Some”
At first glance, what came to my mind was a stomach, a diagram of its contents. Perhaps there's a dynamic of digestion.
It is possible I had food on my mind when I wrote this post. However, it was not the main source of my inspiration. Interpretation is an open reality when dealing with pictures (particularly of an abstract quality). This may be less true with certain groupings of words.