Sunday 18 April 2010

I dont wanna talk about it (honor it)










a book of poetry(and a wandering night through you)
a curated visual poetry show (shared fingertips and smiled bleary wondering)
a white glove (wetness burnishes beginnings and endings)
a collection of people with words ( burned in my memory yr perspective)
an environment in our peripheral made a contradiction (blurred forever always a thing wonderful)

:duchamp, bok, spicer, twombly
peachtree spaces
weird plastic accidents
cy twombly research (to be announced) see krog street and the bathroom...

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