Friday, 28 November 2014

the ability .. hi you .. sit down .. don't have much to say .. she still accepts you



11:40 am
If you do a little drawing “The ability say nonesome” hand letter it clumsy endearing clumsy nothing say nothing underline “nonesome” in red clumsy close eyes not straight “oh” /“feel it” /and above, the two words separated “none some” scratchy touch me my brain in thin lines just a bit not too much thin line and espers/testpers/v vspours cvhamges possibilities fly be something wrong-spelled upon me my mind missing conscrewuoosness a milliomnwriters writing for the new conscious veelness real tarpanier is that a wrong spelled bicycle carrier from old stay the same we all do how you look at me consciousness

Sit with another pile person in cells mini prison apartments nice shape, push the paper forward, as an investment



Wednesday, 26 November 2014

oh the limits of font type curls kerns hairdo shaved beanshaved letters express intently




We all try ah see a page we type out things oh miss a gujkey fudge up it yoes out two of a letter or a wrong one a right ine

We go in years of meditation transferred to this firm hold on nothing jelly, walking in jelly years earthquake holds years outside of this dimension/ little thing said – do you know that there’s a glowing being there? right in front of me? I can shape her/him with words/ apart from the font, usual human/ go small handwritten go/ goals/Our reality of circles ground, come around

Our reality