Monday, April 20, 2009
artful exchanges
The artful exchange is loaded down with bags filled with broken, clear bottles and caps. You can actually hear the sharp and distict grinding as they make their smiling approach to the doorway of your wants. They appear before you in person and in picture. A cell call away they say is all it takes. A number you are given and access will be granted. That number of yours will one day be the number on the label of one of those bags of broken glass for someone else to hoist over their colorful and confident shoulders as it then caresses their back in their responsibility and time. LLc 98.2
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