in this (my) neighborhood pt. 95

Posted on May 12, 2025 by istsfor manity

What I’m Reading:

There will always be a gap to see through

And when the clouds seem to separate
So far, that the sky is
Almost embarrassingly present

There won’t be any place to lie down.

— Michael Benedikt / “The Way Things Settle”

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i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....

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