Sunday, February 17, 2008

with a k for karl

that is not the reason for matt with a k. It is all to do with the intricate weave blend of Ed Kinsey, the wonderful world of silent lettters and Malevich and me. I'll finish the explaining perhaps when my eyes do not die so easily.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I was ripping pages
gently out of a book
the other day

It's almost a haiku but it doesn't fit. It's pretty though. I really liked the website with the walls.