Friday, September 14, 2012

sept 14

flag dancing in artificial wind, no deity exhales. it's all fabrication. the walls are made of tinfoil. crinkling and folding under the weight of simple motivation. it is all so fragile. falling under that meditative spell. in the limelight of american dreams. we will vote for ability to never have to vote again. a coin that has a state on either side. the collectors are mind fucked because they can't decide which one to display as a part of their collect. therefore they invent a small rotating stand or a system of mirrors that they can see both sides of the coin. but it is all the same value anyway. question this and it depreciates. into the tubes. the slums. the dumps. but sometimes you can find wonderful things there.