[04.10] a spine full of splinters stuck below the bend of my thigh and ass, with an admirable tenacity. . . . . how strange the feeling of being asked to model for someone, denying them for their own benefit of wasted time and rolls of film, and still having to sit next to them in the cafe. it's close to the inelegant movie theatre hand holding, esp. when there isn't a mutual sentiment. . . . . words and syntax are getting increasingly awkward; i've also reduced myself to ambiguous lists of ideas which i can never expound on after the fact. they may sound experienced and sophisticated, but are purely aesthetic in their meaninglessness. 4:X

you can't take a photograph of a collateralized debt obligation [03.03] instead of dusty farm families, the icon of a modern-day depression might be something as subtle as the flickering glow of millions of televisions glimpsed through living room windows, as the nation's unemployed sit at home filling their days with the cheapest form of distraction available. link. link 2 X

[02.23] what ever happened to people being people? sorry for oscillating between dead and alive, between silk and wood, but either way: i'm still a person. X

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