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Jul 21st / Wednesday / '10
brainways
i lost the way to say the words i’d use to play and mold the shapes of sounds that found the paths from mucous trails right out my mouth into the air to pass as waves of nothing touched but only heard and felt in seismic space for never seen or smelled but resounded through the flesh and blood and bone to show me just how many of these simple things i’ve always had and known.
read it fast. i am trying to loosen up and be less rigid. this involves faster writing, faster editing, and lots of re-reading. more focus on rhythm, less on syntax patterns. we’ll see where it goes!
