Touchstone + Innogen

Touchstone + Innogen

I want to live out where in the night the endless roving roundness known as white dwarves the memories of your footsteps in mid air red giant inkwells swelling but reflections on your white greenery clumsy but bursting at the seams seem -ingly taciturn turned lover's red on your dot on your face I can only say I understand one kind of song now a wail sung through to that dead composer and 14th. An iris, stayed by myriad of ancients roaring well above I'll live but in this moment danced a spec of mourning light I'll learn but this very breath craved that very spec so shaped in exactness like you (and made out of void, inside). I know nothing but that all has been too soon, too bright, too soft, too high, too fun, too mad, too mull, too much but very Real. -- H.A. & A. 2010

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Twirls

Actor: Hey kid, I need you to lock this door for real

PA: I'm ... I'm just a PA, uh

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Actor: [takes out real tools]

Actor: [intense]

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Director:

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13 years ago

Lista la Vascularidad

Evidentemente abrí tu novela preferida

ante la página en que el protagonista tiembla

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