Things written by a person who exhibits strong tendencies of perhaps being personally compelled to astutely convey, minor, yes, but still nonetheless moderately significant statements in an admittedly long-winded, and perhaps grandiose fashion.
Thursday, 6 September 2012
Spinal Cord Grace
To skateboard with grace, so familiar. Kick, push, glide, so clear but vibrant. Vibrations like waves, standing on ocean. Beyond sensation; totally reaction, no reflection. Stick, stand, slide, slow; all the same. Spinal cord grace.
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