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	<title>Comments on: Teo González on Elena del Rivero</title>
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		<title>By: vernon ford</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[These marks I made before seeing anyones paper in this while studying as a docent.
I’m posting them to the work of Elena for her text in kind.
My text from top to bottom gets lighter which I can’t articulate in this post.

White

Field clear  
waiting for winter words
deep dug trenches
surrounding our world inside
cicles of ice teeth
guarding the yard way

This idea of an idea
these words just letters
punched on my screen
from mind to machine
in bone black
on a face of Times

This drawing in line
no pen or brush
ink or gouache
could it be carbon
or is it just peat
on my recycled sheet

white from up there
on a grid to show where
covering my text
at any given time
this element of chance
an artistic inspiration.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>These marks I made before seeing anyones paper in this while studying as a docent.<br />
I’m posting them to the work of Elena for her text in kind.<br />
My text from top to bottom gets lighter which I can’t articulate in this post.</p>
<p>White</p>
<p>Field clear<br />
waiting for winter words<br />
deep dug trenches<br />
surrounding our world inside<br />
cicles of ice teeth<br />
guarding the yard way</p>
<p>This idea of an idea<br />
these words just letters<br />
punched on my screen<br />
from mind to machine<br />
in bone black<br />
on a face of Times</p>
<p>This drawing in line<br />
no pen or brush<br />
ink or gouache<br />
could it be carbon<br />
or is it just peat<br />
on my recycled sheet</p>
<p>white from up there<br />
on a grid to show where<br />
covering my text<br />
at any given time<br />
this element of chance<br />
an artistic inspiration.</p>
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