I was painting the other night in a kind of waking dream state. I'm sure some of you have done that thing where you just turn off your concious mind and let the other half decide what to do on the canvas... or maybe I'm just kind of freaky. Anyway, I look up at one point to see words scratched into the canvas... rhyming words. I have some interpretations of my own on this little waking dream, but I want to know what you think.

"Answers buried underground
No hiding now
It's time to hear the sound"