photograph at rez - tuesday, july 25, 2006 - 8:08pm
why so low
not so high (like)
typical planes
in typical places.
i need a moment to appropriate the situation!, of this
on a sun setting, (yeh is hey)
8 past 8 is a setting sun (out in space)
(backwards, behind is me
i sight the back, thus i am behind
i am behind
slow
so
slow
low to ground, or earth?
low to me, or everyone?)?
sun setting a moment past 8 past untouchable flying spacecraft, but not space because space is far far off and ground is so so close, low, fly low, fly slow in front of me in front of me. (cramp my style!)
(why fly so low to me
when you could fly so far into space?)
i have no need for you, i have no care for flying spacecraft's defaulted to a dismal state of "not-quite-able" to reach out, reach out into the atmosphere above above and above.
setting sun.
no it is space between me and you and an engine, a source, a place for heat, production of life?
one too difficult to see, (it's too damn bright.) one too slow to reach, too low to stretch itself into the space of un-clearity and ab-straction. avoid the abstract! avoid the nonsimpleton! avoid the curiosity!
i am on earth closer to the sun, closer to the space, closer to curiosity, closer to it all!
nonmechacinally driven towards a abstracted sphere of creativity, knowledge, and the selfish benge for information. (at least i try)
right, mark.
time to watch the sunset.
