Saturday, 5 December 2015

the lines the little dashes dots unfilled-in parts






when you look at this drawing closely enlarge it a bit maybe have it in your hands the original or treasure each other this Christmas

why, any holiday, any name for it, joy, but the perverse sdness evbil numb/ spell a little bit better, thoughts that flit through our mind, humans unable to gain the skinny thin thought bare paper film wisp wind touch of some membrane or moment elastic space outer space/ middluf, like that’s a planet “are you going to middluf?” take me with you, on love, inexpressible on earth, we all do/ misgivings, suspicions, separated vestiges being sliding over all on earth/ evol evolve embrace shade real misdsoelled cant give more stark – we live out a time a body when see can’t mask judgement just go on with life, say rottenest things or creeze by, crease? breeze, lucky yiu didn’t say it, thanks

I liked the cute little misspellings thanks

happy where the weird hold me in dire days settle into missingness lenders fix regarding brace locked I one of them going alone to mind of mine as we all do door

hope swings hinges any face small talk I gave you a glimpse

we all like unreachable glimpse words flowing in mind


forgive me I never said it in life






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