Luce Dress
Soft light and open doorways, the names of those we love, shifting weights in the air, small particles visible at certain angles and at certain times, story telling, gentle currents, no more than the hands of a ghost winding through the air, other’s memories that we perouse, gold rings from pawn shops, that are the results of stories removed from our daily life, lulls in time that lead nowhere in particular, whole existences hidden behind doors and street numbers, behind front yards, gardens and Christmas parties, numbers we can’t fathom, 6 billion, I wonder, what would that look like?
when i read this i felt like i was lying on floor boards and looking up at floating dust.
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ryn: yeah, i just have a very sensitive middle ear. have done since i was a baby. thankfully, i don’t suffer from the ear/sinus pain as badly as one of my friends.. her ear drums burst as she was descending into new zealand, and she had blood running out of them so they had to take her directly from the airport to hospital! what a way to start a holiday huh.
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