lights on, gradually. chair, table, yucca tree.
lights on, gradually. chair, table, yucca tree.
they never had it twice before, said breadroll.
no, said sponge, never.
that’s a novelty, said breadroll.
lights on, gradually. chair, table, yucca tree.
lights on, gradually. chair, table, yucca tree.
lights on, gradually. chair, table, yucca tree.
i think we better go, said breadroll. ever.
the Book of Sponge and Others.
annabloom.
glitched on the platform
- kindness of strangers
- some lives are worse than others but the stories are all the same
- anything is good for something in the end
- we don’t like days and are at odds with nights
- inflate or deflate or put on another show
- egg and a query
- come to mention it a melody sounds like the other
- a legend is born
- somewhere would be something else now
- the trail of art

27 January, 2005




