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when i make sculpture (Free verse) by ay deee

i think: no, i look then extract obscure slivers and blatant symbols a man choking on a pair of pliers a silver coated stalagtite chopping and casting wiring and grinding clay in the air all the while thoughts do creep in conceptualization this red brick means something different to everyone my vision blurs goals melt and flow roundabout solidification i keep my hands and mind busy

ALChemy 29-Oct-05/8:47 AM
Hypothetical scenerio:

A section of cave is carved out and placed into a giant transparent globe with a giant chain attached to one side.
The roof and floor of the cave are flattened and cealed to prevent further formations on either. The walls are left alone.
Some spinning device begins to spin the chain and globe with it's modified cave inside very repidly. Eons pass and stalagmite and stalactite like formations appear on the walls while the ball and chain continue to spin.

Now my question is- How they hangin'?




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