Sunday, November 22, 2009
oneword: stripes
black. white. black. white. paint me up and down... separate my tomorrows from yesterdays. but i never meant it in the way we say "this is right and you are wrong" because sharp contrasts bleed grey down here... underground. each line of color, threaded tightly to the next... we are not just a random sequence of events.
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no. there is method to our collective madness. there always has been.
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