April 2007

sans titre

often followed by up
annotation of 29 july 2006
from walking through the park like a memory, riding a bicycle, the smell of spring through the pores of home. empty space in dark and turn, mine. this city —
placed in the middle, as if some prize, fluffy pink elephants and rainbow-coloured hula hoops. anonymity through crowds, faces, […]

the convergence of lines in the distance

i waited and realized i was asleep. satisfied, i continued on my walk. it became mysteriously divided, horizon was rock, sky was silver and water pink, or was it sky grey and water gold… all along, the rock stayed a deep mix of umber and lamp black.
the sights crossed with walks and talks that […]

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