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chicago-esque. all photography by ray pride
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
makes me clumsy
Longing. Longing for a wave of love that would stir in me. That's what makes me clumsy. The absence of pleasure. Desire for love. Desire to love.
"Wings of Desire," Peter Handke, Wim Wenders
[
Damen Avenue below Division Street
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gentle rain from heaven
bathe and paddle about bucolically in a mild puddle
indistinguishable from magic
i like this kind of tension
a kind of gravity
flat and coolly distant
here we go again
take, for example
like a perhaps
discipline
wine is how words taste
lifes
the doleful cello
a crowd of grand and confused images
there are two silences
an oblivion of care and a freedom from solicitude
double yolk
crushed cigarettes and kitchen matches
you had
ocean
haunted evenings and dark nights of secret assigna...
must mean something
night's friendly takeover
makes me clumsy
trop retro
what they are
corner
things are going to happen that are going to shift...
down the streets of the big night world
no one more ferocious
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