PICTURES of OTHER things: May 2006

'Take o'er the bridge to Trenton - be like the one already gone.'

'The dusky premise of light and time working together; a tricky reflection in a reality of doubt and confusion. Before we begin, already we are lost.'

'It seemed as if I'd lived here once - long ago and far away. Memories and ideas came back - fresh - to the front of my mind. I recalled a cabin amidst dark and smoky woods; late evenings, just before darkness. And the stars came out - thousands on some velvet black of sky.'

'Reflections and overlays of reflections and more. Lights and glass, shadow and space...'

'Some selection of shapes - severe, yet obscure. An old building, with catlike eyes, viewing the new world, in a geometric connection of cube and block-square.'

'Egregious filler, abstracted clutter, referring to itself, a noise without context, some form of celebration everywhere...'

'And then, and then...'

'Somewhere far back, in the recesses of memory, something not forgotten - yet not clearly remembered...'

gji - 'If another person had crossed my path, I'd have probably turned them away - as for this present situation; oh well, what could I say...'

'I heard a voice, speaking low to me : 'ALL that lives is holy', was what it said.'

'Such a simple and sovereign thing, this world of sight and sound. Pop-up images, as if from some easy dream, seem to mix together without entanglement. All I have to do is think about them, and wonder what I've seen.'

'Bastard images....things in flux....'

'Cast-off insignias, the posters and significations of an entire other society, are everywhere around me - If only I could learn to read and understand what they're telling me...'

'The red was the color of some intense transfiguration, as if I could ONLY look up from some Hell of my own making.'

'The small tunnel within the park seemed itself to twist and limit space - some parody of place and time.'

'We passed on the street - and it was somehow a message from an entire other realm, something about how the world works...I thought of nothing but this moment and place.'

'Odd, isn't it, how a disjointed, random photo can change so much the view and the very idea of where one really is, or pretends to be.'

'In only thinking of where I was, I realized what it was I was seeing - some disconnected ambience of an older civilization; a thing now without reason or numbers.'

'You should see!'

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