Jon Sands reads "Keith Haring says every audience member is an artist..."

The transcript is a poetic exploration of art, audience perception, and the impact of death. It begins with an introduction to Keith Haring's influence on the speaker's thoughts about art and its perception. The poem delves into the role of the audience in creating meaning and transitions into a contemplation of death, its effects on relationships, and the challenges of communicating with the deceased. The speaker reflects on cynicism towards death and the limits of human knowledge, questioning what can truly be known.

In what ways does the speaker express their feelings about talking to the dead?

What does the speaker imply about the knowledge we gain from experiences we cannot see?