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May. 15th, 2013
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May. 15th, 2013 03:18 amWriting where each moment seems the crucial one.
Writing where to say it's this or is that may be accurate but steps out of what it really is.
Writing where it's like whatever phase of childhood had you knowing just enough about the world to be constantly surprised. Just enough that being surprised about each sort of thing was itself surprising.
Writing where the matters staying live in your head and the sliding assays of cognition to group or reduce them become like the layers of sparkling dark you sink forward within when your mind gets unmoored when your eyes close. Like you're squinting for stars behind both fireworks and their reflected glints in the blown webs of waves just above where you lie underwater.
Writing that ends like a day.
Writing where to say it's this or is that may be accurate but steps out of what it really is.
Writing where it's like whatever phase of childhood had you knowing just enough about the world to be constantly surprised. Just enough that being surprised about each sort of thing was itself surprising.
Writing where the matters staying live in your head and the sliding assays of cognition to group or reduce them become like the layers of sparkling dark you sink forward within when your mind gets unmoored when your eyes close. Like you're squinting for stars behind both fireworks and their reflected glints in the blown webs of waves just above where you lie underwater.
Writing that ends like a day.