9/28/2010

~ i got scared of my own shadow tonight ~



thought it happens only in movies but... it's just my specialty, isn't it.

threatened by shadows at night
and exposed in the light
shine on you crazy

i remember taking this photo. it happened during one of those long midnight walks of mine. one overconscious step after another, a narrow lane after a narrow lane ringing in the essence of something deeply anticipated. calling. got this vision and just couldn't resist.

and when you finally meet the answer - only thereafter you can form the question - carve the question mark - and then straighten it gently to tie your hair.

then move on to find a dirty rim on your way. take it home.
scrap is only a definition.

well i wore out my welcome
with random precision

ride on the steel breeze.



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