Dec 15, 2005 14:23
handcrafted hallucinations with dirty fingernails
there is so much beauty in dirt
in the subtle sublime detail
there is so much life in dirt
dirt just is
shit ionizes and atomizies turns into sunlight so plants can grow
in process
i am poetry
i am a ballerina
i am application of verb
still a noun. i want to be a force
i am forcing
Knowledge begins with reflection... Consciousness was there before it was known.
Sartre, Being and Nothingness
read:
fossils, phylogeny, and form- an analytical approach by:JM Adrian
poetics of space by: G Bachlard
architecture and disjunction by: B Tschumi