Blogging is not an Art. And yet, Here We Are..
Blog Archives
Blogging is not an Art. And yet, Here We Are.
Blogging is not a form of art. It is a form of expression. Therefore, blogging and art share the same ancestor but they are not the same species. I have always been an opinionated person, but I never had a…
Tagged with: Art, Blog, Blogging, Blogs, Expression, Philosophy, Writing
Posted in Art, Blog, Blogging, Philosophy, Writing
Posted in Art, Blog, Blogging, Philosophy, Writing
Fierce Guardian
From Art of Mind II: All In *Fierce Guardian* The wind blows on his dusty mane, but this guardian remains still. He has suffered wounds from battles from every predator and prowler this open jungle has seen, but he remains…
The Antique
(From Art of Mind II: All In) *The Antique* I already knew you were beautiful, But when I saw your photo I did a Double-Take. Your lines blur what’s beneath, But now I see you. The Real You. I am…
The Art of a Woman
From Art of Mind II: All In Available Now. *The Art of a Woman* Cashmere skin softer than surah fabric — spun from the very thread of nature…All the way down to their hips — One touch lifts flocculent trips.…
Your Complicated Soul
From Art of Mind II: All In Available Now. *Your Complicated Soul* You are not a pair of brown, soft angled eyebrows hanging above shadowed gray-sky eyes. You are not a triangular face holding a head of blonde and brown…
Your Complicated Soul
From Art of Mind II: All In Available Now: http://www.amazon.com/Art-Mind-II-All-In/dp/0615547028/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1388603246&sr=8-2&keywords=Clyde+Aidoo *Your Complicated Soul* You are not a pair of brown, soft angled eyebrows hanging above shadowed gray-sky eyes. You are not a triangular face holding a head of blonde and…
The Look of Love
*The Look of Love* She’s dining in the company of a very lucky gentleman — who is currently not in attendance. She’s dining in the memory of a fine, distinguished gentleman — Who is privileged to be this lady’s companion.…
Blues Queen
*Blues Queen* She finally made it back to Birdland. It feels like just yesterday she was here in New York City, spray-painting this bitter, hateful earth with the blues. Now she is on Heaven’s replica stage being backed up…
Tagged with: Art, Blues, Blues Queen, Dinah Washington, Literature, Music, Poetry, Writing
Posted in Art, Poetry, Writing
Posted in Art, Poetry, Writing
Original Clyde Aidoo 