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| (water color on paper) |
On the Twelfth part
Of the Twelfth month
In the Twelfth year
Do I feel as a
One or a Two?
Should I stand in a
Dodecagon?
Is this a day to
Enjoy, emote, express?
Depress, dissolve, dismay?
Or shall I paint
Twelve lines
And call it just
Another day.
On 12.12.12 I wondered about the power of numbers, how they move us in so many directions. On the one hand a construct of human kind and on the other hand the magic of nature’s symmetry. A little tribute to the last such date in the Gregorian Calendar during my life time.
