from june 29th, 2011
dare i not feel alone
dare i feel the all of me
at least as far out as i can go.
because the all of me, is literally - the ALL.
and by design - this me cannot be me and contain all that.
but paradoxically, it does.
its the rushing in to see the rest
that creates the wanting
its the knowing that i'm more
so much more
that makes me move.
my drawing of symbols bashar gave us.
don't that rock look like an ear, eh?
diatoms are cool. i like it that they are made of silica, and come in cool shapes. i painted these on a chair.
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