Wednesday, June 11, 2003

NP:Converge-Phoenix In Flight.

Pollock.
i don't have an original thought in my head. they'd be more inventive sprayed across the drywall. every speck the shape of an oncoming train or vultures encased in brimstone. misery became high art when the peepholes became bottomless pits.

NP:Converge-Thaw.



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