March 2009
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sexing the cherry
The shining water and the size of the world.
To escape from the weight of the world, I leave my body where it is, in conversation or at dinner, and walk through a series of winding streets to a house standing back from the road.
The streets are badly lit and the distance from one side to the other no more than the span of my arms. The stone crumbles, the cobbles are uneven. The people who throng...
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while i doubt i have (and hope i don’t) the viral potential of david, my post-dentist chipmunk-cheeked (seriously, i am not this puffy) novocaine-face is still worth a laugh… dentist’s office bathroom about 5 minutes after my second root canal in 4 months :(
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trash @ webster hall/studio, last friday
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more lawton st love