Jul 17, 2008 13:26
lately; staying up late tenderly guiding the barnacles that gravitate towards our even-keeled ships. the days are taxing but never unbearable; we fall asleep whenever we can after hours of dissection and destruction and construction of the things that define us. bodies are hinges spanning innumerable diametrically opposed universes - human automatons in animalistic civilization exacting affect
digitization is either alive or dead but analog is always in between
ones and zeroes replace the steel that used to tie distances together
subtle silhouettes are what shape the world
at the end of the day we leave the windows open, murmuring small prayers against the sound of ambulance sirens