yes(no), i was eating a lot of bacon that day . . . the universe whispered many lines into my ear. . .i took the lines for a walk. i exchanged smoked bacon for pistachios, i felt all kinds of revelations whipping through my body and sighed. the drawing is the sigh. sometimes you come out through my pen nib. it doesn't hurt but it burns a little, around my heart. the rivers lakes and oceans link us so put your toe in the water and wink at the land.
this is all extremely good. like delicious cake. or exploding shooting stars behind a thin veil of bacon shaped clouds.
ReplyDeleteyes(no), i was eating a lot of bacon that day . . . the universe whispered many lines into my ear. . .i took the lines for a walk. i exchanged smoked bacon for pistachios, i felt all kinds of revelations whipping through my body and sighed. the drawing is the sigh. sometimes you come out through my pen nib. it doesn't hurt but it burns a little, around my heart. the rivers lakes and oceans link us so put your toe in the water and wink at the land.
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