UPON REFLECTIONS
MEETING
Eventually they do - the sightlines
mingling all light and intention. Do
me right by this one - put your
sculptures where they may go.
Open that door, let the light
flood this room : I have to
mingle though, no - such
forced entanglement is just
sickening to me. I have the
carriages and the badges to
show, but nothing for people
at all. Radishes in the Chow
Mein? I assume, if at all,
that you're kidding.
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