
Peel
Brian Swann
I read that in this famous person's poems "she searches for signs of what lies beneath and beyond the self." Which seemed to me pointless, as if you wouldn't know whether to paint with egg tempera or eat it. At eighteen, I came across Tolstoy's "What is Art?" where he said an artist is different from other people because instead of eating an apple he paints it. Even then I thought why can't he paint it and then eat it, the way at eight, the war just over, I stood shoeless in line in the snowy playground where one of the kids was handing out something that turned out to be small pieces of orange peel, something exotic we'd never seen before which I smelled, nibbled, and finally ate for this poem.
Swann is evidently talking about J. D. McClatchy’s description of Shu Ting.
