2.14.2009

the mongols throat sing when drunk.

the people i see's emotions are like knotted in their faces.

every night of our lives we're losing parts of ourselves into our mattresses and pillows.

i have the blurry feeling that my tendencies effect my skin's elasticity.

the woodswoman still washes in the lake.

the environmentalist has the cabin, the developer wants it.

i thought about you on the beach thinking about me.