window designs / safari campaign @ Louis Vuitton
8.06.2011
8.04.2011
Day 76
56th & 5th
I collapsed with exhaustion--space, time, solitude, silence, inertia, they take their toll. Around
Halloween, actually all year round, the windless fog settles and darkens,
speaks the only word it knows.
I collapsed with exhaustion--space, time, solitude, silence, inertia, they take their toll. Around
Halloween, actually all year round, the windless fog settles and darkens,
speaks the only word it knows.
_______________
(Quickly.)
Robert held his umbrella over her, underneath the silt and salty mouth
of the Severn. Seconds later as he fell asleep, she gathered her thoughts from her ankles and pulled them back on with her clothes.
You could say that there was a wistfulness in her voice, you could say that was how the dead would dream. You could say anything. But of course, you never had to.
(Quickly.)
Robert held his umbrella over her, underneath the silt and salty mouth
of the Severn. Seconds later as he fell asleep, she gathered her thoughts from her ankles and pulled them back on with her clothes.
You could say that there was a wistfulness in her voice, you could say that was how the dead would dream. You could say anything. But of course, you never had to.
_______________
No gall bladder is present in the pigeon.
The beaver paid us no attention as he pondered the creamy white underside, his apathy made me feel invisible, and afraid.
Squirrels paced on windowsills and gnawed on crushed glass in every color, solar systems strewn this way and that. He was relieved when Sister finally walked toward him, into the light.
Don't mention the book.
Father was always stern when it came to the looters.
"Remember kids," he would say, "seared into vein and vine,"
and then drift off mid-mumble, like nasturtiums on Tuesdays
or roses at dawn.
The beaver paid us no attention as he pondered the creamy white underside, his apathy made me feel invisible, and afraid.
Squirrels paced on windowsills and gnawed on crushed glass in every color, solar systems strewn this way and that. He was relieved when Sister finally walked toward him, into the light.
_______________
Don't mention the book.
Father was always stern when it came to the looters.
"Remember kids," he would say, "seared into vein and vine,"
and then drift off mid-mumble, like nasturtiums on Tuesdays
or roses at dawn.
8.03.2011
Day 75 1/2
Ring the churchbells, let the alFabets begin.
Forget A through E, today's postmodern alFabet starts with
F is for:
Forget A through E, today's postmodern alFabet starts with
F is for:
Feelings. Nothing more than Feelings;
Fringe-Free surreys;
Flea-Flickers, and Fake jewels, and seagulls a-Flock;
Fellatio;
Facebook & eFFervescing about nothing to everyone;
Former Flings Found Frolicking bed- or topside;
Felonious Frisbee; isometric Flippancies;
FistFuls of Feathered Flies;
Fracking (Frantic Fucking, not Fractured hydrology);
Flamingos; pFizer pFarmaceuticals; flying monkeys and saucers;
Filled to the rim with brim;
Fingered to Fruition.
Fringe-Free surreys;
Flea-Flickers, and Fake jewels, and seagulls a-Flock;
Fellatio;
Facebook & eFFervescing about nothing to everyone;
Former Flings Found Frolicking bed- or topside;
Felonious Frisbee; isometric Flippancies;
FistFuls of Feathered Flies;
Fracking (Frantic Fucking, not Fractured hydrology);
Flamingos; pFizer pFarmaceuticals; flying monkeys and saucers;
Filled to the rim with brim;
Fingered to Fruition.
8.02.2011
8.01.2011
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