a presence inspired by the production of perpetual passion. or perhaps vice versa. processual prose for the preservation of captivating moments. memory must exist to exist. i capture moments to make it so.
"claudelean are you awake?" always. "if you could have one wish what would it be?" for an instant to forget my body.
with a mind of material, i attempt to write out what is within. it helps me forget my body to make matter.
Monday, April 21, 2008
i? eye? aye!
I am my own distraction. The Eye is a distraction to my self.
in response to ur last entry in LJ..
ReplyDeletethe internet is sometimes a cold dead place..
ghostsinsleep.livejournal.com
indeed.
ReplyDeletethe internet, always alive and active. computer junkies endlessly conversing silently.
and yet, one cannot forget all the traffic and noise the world-wide-web encloses, captures, captivates.
nice to hear from you.