Wednesday, November 23, 2011

I don't do it for fun of how it looks.
There can be moments where it needs to belong to someone else.
Sometimes it doesn't find vocabulary that can cultivate the amount of breaths and nudges it takes to shake it off. I started by telling a story that I assumed would find its course. But it hasn't. Instead, it took on a language of its own.

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