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, January 6, 2009
I'm living 2009 like I haven't lived 2009 before.
Well, this new year did not begin by waking up lying with someone in a hammock in the middle of the sea, traveling on a sailboat. But I was on a boat and it was a lovefest of different sorts.
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