May 2011
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Tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, the sun will come out tomorrow. After all, it’s only a day away. But what happens to dreams when you don’t wake up tomorrow? Ambitions orphaned like poor little Annie. You’ll finally tell her you love her, tomorrow. You’ll finally use the fine china, tomorrow. The diet starts Tomorrow. Where does that leave us? Fat, secretive, bottled up with emotions....
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Experimental Chronicles -- X -- I Am
Our shadows held hands Stretched like giants against the earth. The moment was thick, our motions muted— Absorbed in a wintery silence. A year ago you told me “I’m a million contradictions” And I loved it. So much nuance— A foreign film I mysteriously Landed the lead role in. Without a script, I became as surprised As the audience at the sudden plot changes. The reels like photobooks of Everything...