I tell stories from life fragments -
arranging reality flat upon the page
until it shows signs of order.
Recently, the process has been here in this public space.
Sunday, December 11, 2011
he stood
HE WAS STANDING, WITH HEAD BOWED HE LIFTED HIS ARMS UNTIL THEY WERE PARALLEL TO THE EARTH HE RAISED HIS HEAD HIS EYES OPENED HE THOUGHT, "THIS IS WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE HUMAN"
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