Saturday, January 17, 2009

shelving units

First
spray paint all that -ish gold.
then attach from the ceiling hot air balloons, glow in the dark stars, previous past pay-checks
hang down old tattered C. Lacroix post cards from last may, a picture of a few prime knolling spots

Second
find a purple mauve to call your own, and brush it between every hole
oh, i forgot, manufacture a hole out of whatever is left over from step one.

Third
the desk should resemble a christmas tree, only all the ordainments should remind you of me, or us, or paris or san francisco or new york
now that all the dirty laundry is decorating you're work space
please, feel free to remember me.

repeat.

rinse.

cultivate in your own imagination some happenings for the bed.

Friday, January 16, 2009

currently drooling.

listening on repeat is like getting the first chew of gum
every
single time
like
dwelling in beds recently made every time you toss or turn
like hearing phones ring to the sound of your laughter

san francisco is so warm this january
it's crema Spanish warm and I'm just waiting for the sweetness
falling down to me at the bottom of skipping hills.

i'd like some more laughter please
with a view on top

around the corner from the;
now if you could choose would you use a fire extinguisher
or a lets put this heat out in a slow and timely manner device.

California is like an automated sprinkler system

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

inexplicable

as we utter words that fall like flakes in the air, marinating between meaning and misconstruction of thought
today you said, "shut the fuck up"
as though
as though
as though you cared if my plane really crash landed and i never came back

it is possible that you do

that this inexplicable nuance of friendship discovered under swirling patterns of condensed milk and simple small talk weighing down coffee cups, elongating lines to outside the boundaries we have created for our new friendship
it is possible that we were
both watching each other for months move about hard wood floors and let the pillars of laughter resonate inside our memories separate
unknown but
also a collected otherness


our bond could be just beginning or 100% accident

"there is no chili in my grilled cheese situation"

but
i too, i suspect, i will actually honestly miss you and the affiliates i've come to know through you

and not just
for the coffee.

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Assignment.

Time masses and swells with heartbeats
Manipulated
It breaks and beats back along the distance from brain to fingertip
Congested and upset at the confinements we’re attempting to place upon it
Scratching away at the underbelly of skin, breaking through veins
become fluid
We are singular slowing down space for individual simple(s) Pleasure(s)
Let us explore watches rooms and protractors
Blanca’s walls stitched together a womb for
Blanca’s walls stitched together a womb for
Blanca’s walls stitched together a womb for
Stimulation, All area encompassed by our animalistic desires
Let us gnaw apart the sphere we have created individually collectively

We are Phnom
Our fertile regions become splattered in watching
Abilities to perceive await in creaking hardwood floors
Cold city blackness
The sound of his footsteps upon the Marley
Laughter and exploration of extension

Show me a way to the flow between conscious and removed
play the balance on the balls of my feet
Show me a way to the flow between conscious and removed
Play the balls on the balance of my feet
Throw me to your watches, rooms and protractors

the pendulum (est l'clef)
swirling curving bending and bowing between black boxes and backstage
point toes and turn your brain on while you move, learn how to speak dance
learn how to breathe movement
learn how to see sound. How to fold a theatre
Integrate honesty into your tone; make him believe the sun has risen again
Our molecules are beginning to employ
our molecules have begun to employ, into
cursing: a compilation
sent into outer regions of starlight where everything slows down to include all winks and debates between body on
which way to move.

( we are so deep we’re sinking the room)

human inspire nature breathe human from Blanca’s womb
watches, rooms and protractors
if I subtract me from you I'm left with a filtered version of the 2 of us,
puddle-ing and silver sinking into deep black marly
changing texture to conform to distance between your palm and mine.
If I subtract me from you I'm left with a filtered version of the 2 of us
I will statnd at my delta waiting for your energy
Raft rocking and falling
But trying and waiting
Building my own rooms, watches and protractors

Come upon this island
Hit palm to palm
Heart to heart
Soul to soul and lets
Practice
In practice I dream thunder rocks and rain pour indoors provoking our go-ness into uncharted space and time continuous
I move I think
Therefore we are

Maybe we will all become frozen in movement together
It is possible that the shape we have become is a shape we will always become
And never become again
Embrace watches rooms and protractors
Wrestle with each other until every moment
A mistake on purpose an almost literal transition between now and a moment from now
Did you know part of the clock is called the escape wheel
Unique and original inhaling all imagination.
The escape wheel (whose teeth are long and pointy)
Unique and original inhaling all imagination
The escape wheel

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Oh-Ba-Ma.




Much love to Barack. I know its late, but I just want to put this out there as much as possible...


Barack, Michelle

ay yo, Can I come over and Kick it after you're all settled down from the move.

Monday, September 15, 2008

toi

vive le roi.
as you become more of a memory
today and tomorrow
i wish you more than what i could give
more than what ive had and
mostly,
many many laughs
for that is one thing you continue to give me.


even in your absence

Monday, September 8, 2008

trucks

weight plays double dutch with the air
when trucks round corners
coughing spitting and falling
into the swing