It is Australian innocence to love The naturally excessive and be proud Of a thoroughbred gelding who ran fast.

I have no fondness for pure form at all.

I am moving deeper into my own brain.

In other words the pictures are in a kind of relationship with each other which is touching only at points rather than pictures being illustrations of poems or poems extrapolations of the pictures.

An old art spreading rumours about / Paradise, it begs outside the gates / Of the gods: the active gods come out.

Love without sex is still the most efficient form of hell known to man.

It is Australian innocence to love The naturally excessive and be proud Of a thoroughbred gelding who ran fast.