Sunday, July 27, 2008

hotcha

I write weird shit when I'm drunk.  It needs to stop; I need to focus less on evacuation and more on cultivation.  Of the words.  It was actually helpful to me when my mind was more plant-oriented and less animal-oriented a couple months ago.  The animal is about reaction and instinct and frolicking in familiar territory, but the plant is a slow period of growth and bloom, absorption, static energy.  

Ha ha ha I don't even know what the fuck.

Caught "Wild at Heart" on an HD channel.  I have to be very brave to watch David Lynch films, they make me feel queer and nauseous.

  

2 comments:

justin ryan fyfe said...

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sars said...

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