Holding a forked stick and stumbling in creative circles upon the kiln land of arizona searching for relief,I found your articles and Clinsights peeking up at me through the surface of the sand. Weakly I slumped where I found you and instinctively began digging ,for what ,I wasn’t sure .
Holding a forked stick and stumbling in creative circles upon the kiln land of arizona searching for relief,I found your articles and Clinsights peeking up at me through the surface of the sand. Weakly I slumped where I found you and instinctively began digging ,for what ,I wasn’t sure .
Holding a forked stick and stumbling in creative circles upon the kiln land of arizona searching for relief,I found your articles and Clinsights peeking up at me through the surface of the sand. Weakly I slumped where I found you and instinctively began digging ,for what ,I wasn’t sure .
Then up bubbled your words ,cool and different;
“Shortcuts “ and “good skill” .
there they are ,the grounded treasures that flow
Into art . I am quenched . Thank you