![]() Leaving notes under pillows and toilet seat covers. Even to be a dog would be enough and so if I could be seen wanting one and could begin asking for it incessantly - if I could summon up asking in every possible manner. Oh once upon a time I wanted a dog exactly as much as I wanted to be alive. Our relationship is part discomfort & humiliation and part devotion. When I’m surrounded by trees, a condition I’ve sought out pretty persistently throughout my life I think the thing I might like the most about them is this whisper like all the hair of the world passing through the tunnel of one single breath – if that is a form of percussion. I thought this would be a nice place to sit in the afternoon. ![]() ![]() But you’ve just fallen down on the grass. ![]() It’s a lazy description but there’s not much to say. There’s something I can’t see – a helicopter behind all the trees and everything. ![]()
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