Clothes peeled from their skins, the sun amplified the heat in the space between them.

A perceptible electronic throb

Leaving the hum on, or making a space for landing--this is a way of traveling and the remainder of a return. There, I am open-ended, a caress, a jaw, a glance that was not entered into record. This account must be entered into circuitry and left to re-parse. But during that, the roads and gravel paths are singing, a caliope waltz, someone trying to draw up memory like a bucket, heavy with underground, is drawn from the well. Substance is not the issue. Execution is not the issue. The tilt of the Earth on its axis lives at 23.4 degrees, and it is unclear how to make this work in our favor. Oh hard-cornered insides, the way ahead is unclear.

Reinterpretation of a circle facing East

Implications unlimited, a new tone, a forgotten frequency, a way of moving through the cerebral cortex--other. There could be ways of being with and to and toward; we love the screen because we love the images that it hiccups out so quickly, the air intake is imperceptible.

Mammals on display.

Idiosyncracies collected into a system of change, and the tools that come from dropping the grocery sacks, the lilies wilting heat, the sharp clink of beads hitting beads hitting glass hitting metal hitting the soft slope of the mandible. The sounds of the body, within the body, traveling the skeletal system to the tight coil of the ear.

Reinterpretation of of a circle facing East.

Ice Under Pressure -- Vanilla Queen

Untitled: space 3

Lacking the appropriate rhetorical
practices, normalized.  Struggle of
repetitive subjectivities

...these mean very little, and not

because of syntax.

Untitled: space 2

lost the cork--found another good use for birth control.