Angular Sound 1/1 This reel comes on the heels Of the images sown before it. Reaching into the last one made, Drawing out from the insides, I am fused with the medium As I witness in wonderment. Traveling, unraveling, hues, tones, soundings, surroundings, Sung in another tune. Colors flowing, flying, sighing Certain to fall upwards and away Into the golden light of the nether. Rectangles cataclysmically colliding with nature’s immiscibly Pulsating forms resting erratically. I look into the last work I did, And explore its intricacies, Play with speed, geometric and Sculptural forms; dance, depth, mixing Beats, intertwining whining Sounds, revolving, evolving, ~ seeking the light~