a drawn and dirty trackspot
the difference between be and appreciate
accept where the flow stops and sharply
f a l l s
Burn. weakly at first. reflected off immigration.
a word you never heard in a context quite absurd
nothing worth being polished over
is ever good enough to eat
a part of me that will never be known…..does it truly e x i s t?
Carefully. say what you shrug.
sometimes i prefer blue to you
one must get away even if fearfully done.
who i always am: ALONE
when do we have permission to look away from the sensational?
there are others like me
misconstrue in tones of brown + green can never be
nature, we apologize but we often do not understand you
the first experiment of
will commence at empty set project space
150 South St in Pittsfield, MA at 7:30p
please park here or near here and meet in the lot behind the empty set building

I woke up one morning in November
And I realized I love you
It’s not your headlights in front
Your tailpipe, or the skylight above you
It’s the way you cling to the road
When the wind tries to shove you
I’d never go riding away
And come back home without you -Phish
It is often the case that only a few parameters of an object’s motion are known, while the rest are unknown.
But I am not an object and neither are you and still your movements perplex.
Michael Sinopoli of Greylock Productions and I have been in the editing studio working on the details of the first projected physical scene poem from auto mobile body works. I notice that the screen becomes a source for paving moving images and consistently giving me the opportunity to empty my eyes and view freshly something I’ve been seeing since birth– myself. 60 frames per second. 3 big beats to the bar. Plie, arms drop, white noise. Line up. Stretch. Dissolve. Follow the last note. See that phrase.
Where did it go?
“the single biggest problem with communication is the illusion that it has taken place.” george bernard shaw