Its so hard to let go of film. Something you can hold, touch,smell. Something to stimulate your senses. This is a practice in control. This is a story. Every day encounters and text. I'll keep wishin.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009



all we ever find are lived in bars
the stool cushions are flat on our asses
the air stinks
our best bonding experiences are with roaches
eavesdropping
the bartenders are young and stupid
they havent really even lived yet

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