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A life coloured canvas
moves intimately
not aware
of the audience
only of the dance itself
in respect to
a beautiful, poetic
stripping back
to a minimal exposed
expression
passionate
commited
on stage
alot of abstract
gathered, anticipation
going down,
discovering
the creative landscape,
a total buoyance
of existance
in the dance.

Adryan Barnathan

Saturday, February 4, 2006

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Gregory Gunn 13 February 2006

Dear Damselfly, I guess the name change threw me. I was just wondering whatever happened to Adrienne and voila, here you are. Yes, all the arts all born out of the same creative mechanism. Exquisitely written. 'Art can never be understood, but can only be seen as a kind of magic, the most profound and mysterious of all human activities.' -Bill Reid, Haida artist.

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