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.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
i'm staying in miami till saturday.
the rain has kept me up all through the night. between that background sound and my playlists, the lack of sleep has been worth the musicality of the dreamless night.
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