Driving 'Round My Mind
<< 11:04 p.m. - Saturday, Apr. 26, 2003 >>
Please forgive me for all the stupid things I�ve said. I�m seeing things clearer now and want to make amends.

I�ve been thinking about art. Lines from his entry play themselves out at random, and suddenly I�m paralyzed and trying to come up with a good explanation for what exactly overcame me.

I won�t answer her proper like the rest of you. Because I�ve realized that whatever I say, she will dispute. As if art is some kind of game show, where there is only one right answer. Art is opinion. Art is emotion. If I knew all the �rules� about lines, movement, rhythm- it would get me shit. Those rules are guidelines, ideas to jump from.

I wish Josh could read this.