Archive for June, 2008
There were sand cliffs and there were words and names and even faces in them.
0 Comments Published June 28th, 2008 in Manmade, Naturalish, Second Edition.This is the same small sandy cliff as can be found above. It was riddled w/ skull-like faces, names (especially of the X loves Y forever genre), and also the largest and least skillfully done drawing of genitals I’ve ever seen, one set of which was labled clearly FUCK, and the other, YOU.
Sea weeds full of air were washing up on the coast in piles.
0 Comments Published June 28th, 2008 in Second Edition.They’re hollow, filled with air, and some of them are still whole as bubbles when they hit the sand. We jumped on quite a few, slung more around and around and back out to the water, and watched the rest carefully. Thickish rivulets of water split the beach into sections, running out to the Pacific [...]
After the backroom gathering and talk on sound w/ the Third Coast curator, there was cleaning up to be done. We lit out for the territories at that point.
0 Comments Published June 28th, 2008 in Second Edition.Cannot remember where on earth this was: why take it if it wasn’t Baltimore? Why would it have been Baltimore if I exited that airport only after sunset? Let’s pretend it was Baltimore. Nice people in that airport. Kind.
the light and also words
0 Comments Published June 9th, 2008 in Manmade, Naturalish, Second Edition.Something sort of perfect about this place. Don’t know if you can see it. If not, imagine. Colleen lost me, because she could actually focus down on the actual individual books themselves, and I just wandered about breathing very deeply.
