Monday, August 3, 2009

Hidden Partner


voices carry into the canyon and echo. a lonely landscape that's more like a mirror. i'll communicate my words with you like i write this blog. words put out there maybe someday they'll be found. analyzed, cared for, responded to. the vacant pain just turns to numbness. resolved to move forward in a covert manner. i have a medium to document sensations. but no nerves to actually feel them.