just the words that flow or are wrangled outta that verbal zone and strung together. perhaps prelude to collected shorts for eventual publication. there is absolutely no urgency but there are rewards.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Songlines tripping through mindscapes waves upon waves standing oscillating moving multiple trajectories. Sourced from dimensions beyond cutting into bellcurve access, orca, insect, human. How kin the math.