Choose an artist and free-associate: today, Willie Lee Tarver (1932-2010).
A shimmer of daemonic energy behind the veil.
Tear it away.
Did he lie awake in the weird hours of the night? Next to Mae?
Welcome visions of the monstrous?
Or did his hands find them.
Willie as curious as everyone else.
What will these hands find next?
Luring them out of their metal lairs.
Pinning them to their little stands.
Mind yourselves now. Play nice. Keep each other company.