a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Wednesday, June 1, 2016
at-home w/ claustrophobia
Changed my mind about residencies...could use a cabin in the woods--after 2 weeks, welcome cannibals, winsome loathsome, oh well--but, it'd be really amazing if we didn't have to defend the body and the time from constant threat of outsider-ownerships.
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