not a pretty picture. not a good. not a bad. picture. but an argument.

Monday, April 4, 2011

my window





















i live here.  i come from very precise bearings,
born between two people who have exactly 
precise bearings, and grew up at the intersection
of all that i've experienced, alongside of all that
everyone i have come into contact with has experienced. 
i am a remarkably failed human being with absolutely
soul bending momentary experiences.  just like you.