Mar 04, 2004 23:13
wihout input, things will cease breathing. wihout a reaction, progression will cease. things are not the way they should be, the paper boy always comes out on top, and the publisher ends up in the shadow.
forget all the hype, and all the exposure that you may find amongst all of the childlike palaces made onto thin air.
im tinkinering back and forth and a thin line, etching my way over to a single side, only to be shifted back to the middle. on going back and forth, up and down ..measure it like a sine wave. the damping factor here is non-existent. the flow will always stay the same. the amplitude never shrinking, nor increasing.
graph of sin(x)
y=sin(x) :keep it simple. although at the same time, disinteresting.
i forget about all these mock-ups for glamour. put the powder on pony boy, and sing me one last song.