January 2011
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“I think you’ve got some part of the universe I want”
What slow dance we made
with our lives
under the brown roof tumult
of the universe Apartment B.
I discovered, you discovered
foreign and familiar selves
in the two bedroom one bath
universe Apartment B
where kitchen was a nebula,
living room the vibration of the cosmos
at our feet,
shower room a spur of comets,...
Watchacekieffer:
Lawrence Martinez is making a movie…
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“I Love You Like the Way That I Used...
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imaginary people
wakingmoments:
Sometimes I write letters to imaginary people. It’s not that they aren’t real but I only know of them through computer screens and pix-elated images and I don’t know where my imagination stops and they start being real. I picture the in kitchens cooking breakfast in the mornings with the scent catching in their hair and everywhere they go people catch a whiff of the aroma and...
“Sensitivity in its highest form is intelligence. Without sensitivity to...”
– Jiddu Krishnamurti - The Collected Works Volume XV (via adsertoris)
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Start over.
Go to the ocean on a ship. Wave goodbye to the waves and the frozen shit that was in your heart
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“The Kimono”
When I returned from lovers’ lane My hair was white as snow. Joy, incomprehension, pain I’d seen like seasons come and go. How I got home again Frozen half dead, perhaps you know.
You hide a smile and quote a text: Desires ungratified Persist from one life to the next. Hearths we strip ourselves beside Long, long ago were x’d On blueprints of...
