a note to say
these days are so much more than they used to be, but it's only because they matter less. i am undergoing a great softening, a changing of limb speeds and elaborations. i am opening only at first light of day, closing only at death. colors are widening, life is taking place inside a giant vaccum. i have all the room in the world to think, to interpret. my internal chords are being torn away. even my sight seems crisp, clear. i am at once completely receptive and wildly stream-lined. today is another day. i am free of my irregularities, bad variations, emptiness. i am opening. i should tell you about my trip. but later.
2006-02-09 | 2:02 a.m.
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