Saturday, June 22, 2013
Pulled from the ashes a memory consists of pockets and zippers, fused together through a soft light upon impermanence. Sheltered, the storm gathers strength from consistent arguments which inform the reciprocal agreement.
Dawn begins to hear the birds out her window.....it has been many years. The reintroduction of natural beings into the synthetic environment has been yielding excellent results. We observe her from the staging area cloaked in responsibility to the purposes thus stated. Food is scarce, and our identities are shielded even from ourselves. This is to prevent accidental contamination of the potential gene pool.
Arranging the flowers to resemble a formation of individual family members in a moment of contemplation. For this is the way of the enlightenment, searching for balance and peaceful natural integration.