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

Saturday, April 27, 2013

the pussy willow and the pussy willow

one must always assume one approaches the pussy willow wrongly, especially the pussy willow dipped in dew.


one always goes about things all wrong with blunt hands and preconceptions.


it is only upon breaking open against one another, long after the approach, after frantic periods of friction and bucking one another's rib cages and pelvises and black lips and stories, that one finds the rupture, the way through;



only then does one see the pussy willow truly.