Saturday, November 24, 2007
Spot, Pilot!
beat.{ effectively suspending the relevance of the moment: we are born with every heart beat. "what are you doing here?" depends on your notions of incarnation, while "all these years" result in a context no more relevant than gallons of blood. this abstract rhetoric will never amount; while the subsequent birth of every step and the image of something vested i will never understand, and can not shake for the death of me, is also born in every beat. } beat.
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