A wonderful #wip going on at the studios today by @salford.esk

Posted @withregram • @salford.esk Procedure, technique, method –

hallmarks of the mundane,

playgrounds of the sublime.

For every rule exists a story,

And for every exception, a rhyme.

Efficiency and flair is expected, no,

demanded. Not from them but from me.

“For what is life without flair?”

“And what is flair without efficiency?”,

the mundane often asks me assertively.

31 days in September, April, June and…

“No – I remember. I use my knuckles and

the webs between to track all that.”

What about washing up? it asks,

“well that’s one of those peculiar tasks…

I’ve seen so may methods,

so many techniques to stack a sink.

Procedures upon procedures,

All for me to drink-

up, digest, absorb,

to let my mind wander and think.

Because when my hands move

in the same way over and over again,

that sink and I become one,

both part of the same idea,

like two leaves clinging to the same stem.

And that idea, well, it’s no longer mine.

It’s a gift, a collaboration,

a lens through the mundane,

into it’s nucleus,

and through to the sublime.