April 2011
Austrian Museum's Acquisition Keeps International... →
March 2011
I used to write poetry
The space betweenÂ
open eyes
lone notes
open forms
magnified photographs.
The line in thought stretched from my brow to your index finger
reverberates, oscillates, mandates
that i see you, again
behind soiled glass
i want to sense you more than see you
and when the glass is cut broken
the shock of your face
will be like a bolt of current
in space
“Waking up isn’t necessarily my first choice. It’s the default...”
– Klein Hoitz
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http://www.thewildernessdowntown.com/ →
Very awesome and non-flash HTML5 to boot.
“You cannot run away from a weakness; you must sometimes fight it out or perish....”
– Robert Louis Stevenson
