Saturday, May 28, 2005

this room is dark now and from here i can hear the sound of mike's guitar, the smell of his breath, voice, smile. interesting this passage of time. interesting this quantification, definition, movement. and then, at the end of these many things, there is a transition into something. into the space the night has made for me, into the largeness of things. and then. and then what.

2 comments:

vashti said...

and then.. more amazingness, of course.

emma said...

for you too, lady. for you too.

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