Friday, November 30, 2007

11:03, i'm late baroque

here, we take these things for granted. we deserve these things and from up here it is hard to see these things, below us. it's all in the detail, yes, but we aren't in the detail, because we don't step outside of ourselves.

grapes and majesty
perfectly curled hair
angelic faces

but what is real exactly?
what is life?
and what's important?

i grieve your wasted efforts. but you live on now. and we pay attention. but we can't live here. nobody did.

it's cold.
i'll take your picture.


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