Here is my life which exists on paper. A new day, an old page. Enjoy.
13 October 2009
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1 comment:
nueve diciembre 2007
i want to tell you a story.
embarked in that single rushed peruvian
house. which was it? extra newspapers &
extra commodities.
unused white waxy paper bags.
i want to lose cabin pressure.
like when the screens lose its illumination
& ships are fireflies!
hear the mountains disconnecting the cities
while i spot the festive tree.
increasing potential energy.
rubberbanding.
i want to explore what HOME really means.
every moment of discovery &
waiting aeroplanes.
listing diligently to the last call.
is it 12:03 or 2:03?
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