The Art I Need

is mostly, it looks like, gags on tv and in movies. But it’s so perfect, yes? So wonderful. It makes me feel, and, isn’t that what it’s about?

And, the poetry I need:

I was of three minds,
Like a tree
In which there are three owls
Hooting at each other
At four o'clock in the fucking morning
And one of those three minds
Is trying to talk the others
Into buying a shotgun.

— Roy Kesey (@roykesey) August 26, 2019

And who knows, maybe the exact seahorse unicorn …