Sunday, April 14, 2002

spending the day searching,
composing,
creating something out of the odds and ends of my surrounds

Tuesday, April 09, 2002

taking steps toward,
toward.
is to think that i move, a farse?
i transfer from myself onto objects,
onto people,
is this transferance?
is to analyse really to distract from the moment?
or does it not count, if i don't add it into my memory?
[edit]
all right we have a blog!!