Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Shaking Hands with Infinity



Time
Waited for the tree stump to start yielding
Fruit of what seemed to be a shadow.
The last open space on the planet, closing
Towards your fingertips.



*excerpt of an exquisite corpse with Kerry Zentner
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousNovember 29, 2009 at 2:52 PM

    awesome!

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  2. Graeme GerussiJanuary 21, 2010 at 12:28 PM

    One of your most captivating pieces yet, Can't wait to see what you'll come up with next. This reminds me of 2001: A Space Oddysey mixed with some freaky Balinese shadow puppets. Psychedelically intense Nebula shifting beauty.

    how am i not myself?

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