lady stare at me a little not too much I address her painting, can't of course, she feels close to - can't
the two yellow cubes, first one says "humans at their 'we are doing everything we can to be good'" second one says "for the 'that we can't see' 'use this vehicle'" / as if then, hold all painting, look, ask what each one says, peer closer, and then the tall scrawl, at top, somewhat of a cross, middle somewhat of a cross, as if emerging, from not-happy lower star splurch .. a language, as if I have anything, to love this woman
