Sunday, July 25, 2010
desire: a geography
reality seems strange after you've returned from a few days spent in the interzones between trauma and the past. you are surprised to discover that you have a shadow creeping alongside you, scaling the wall among dried out leaves and branches. the ground rises and falls before you (really, just the effect of misplaced sidewalk tiles). everything is bathed in the golden light of dusk.
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- carola rola
- I unofficially take photographs and charm people for a living. Officially, I received a B.F.A. from Cornell University, and am now on the West Coast making websites, planting gardens, and damning the man. Be my friend at carol[dot]why[dot]zou[at]gmail[dot]com.
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