ok no hanky panky. your call i say when are you
coming. gotta get gas -- now. click.
welcome. wow you have a nice place.
yeah well i come from an insinuating set of parents
and there's dignity
in nearly completely desoyed rectilinear offwhite wall
and bookshelves used to stand there -- rather freeing
that they no longer do actually
you have lots of books! amazing that it seems so
when arranged into cairns and hoodoos and forts
wow. is that sheridan? straight-dropped below you.
wow. all the lights. so as not to talk of hospital
play you some music? yes. what kind?
is that suzanne vega? solitude standing and here
is her newest though a year old i just picked it up.
play that.
more conversation -- embargoed.
wanna hear more music? yes english. is canadian
close enough? laughs, yes what is it. cowboy junkies.
this is my favorite song it's a cover. it was my
favorite as an original. and the guy who wrote it says
this is his favorite version. yes it is a pretty song.
makes me think of peaches. peaches? the taste of peaches.
hmmmm.
the bond that keeps lovers together is arbitrary
it is the bond between a hand's name and a hand's signature
the paper the swooshing loop the motion in midair
none are symbolic!
the name and its sign -- are just like lovers's love.
the bond that keeps lovers together is arbitrary
uncensurable intimacy.