Friday, August 19, 2005


I like this. It makes me feel a tingle under my ribcage, into my throat. When art impacts me like this it makes me feel somewhat giddy. I can not smell this, taste this, hear this but I can see it and for something visual to move me there feels wonderful. I could stare at this all day and feel lost in the depth of it. This is how I feel when I dance, full of everything and nothing all at once. This is the moment that I slip away from the "real world" where at times I do not exist.

Puuurrrrrr

XXX

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