Tag Archives: time
… no tick-tock rock a -bye to try and tease me into animated state. no hands to take the day in stilted seconds. no numbered phase. no captured trace. no era caught. on second thought, you tease, ………………..yes, please. … Continue reading
., Consider this her sentence: the syllables of self she’d like to make some semblance of sense of, someday. The way her veins run blue, the true of her smile. Heart -beat set against the clock, set true north, sett … Continue reading
let’s fold the map and melt the clock, unstitch the stars. if we could only open up this sky like a big ol’ jar. it’s all relative (really), this swirl of now and then and where and when … Continue reading
.. here’s the thing: time’s nothing but a spinning kite-top blur, with (out) a string. .. prompted by twiglets number 11. come play!
.. See it at center. We walk around it in concentric circles, wonder-wandering. Hear the tock; we are the clock, arrows pointed out -ward as it stands, anti-time. Sublime. You sketch it all you want. I shall paint only with … Continue reading
Keep this under your hat, beneath your skin: let’s begin as smashed hope and promise, a small smidgen of something sound. This stopwatch is set to ‘run’ – maybe we’ll see our turn and learn a thing or two, one … Continue reading