Where taking lives isn’t a crime and mostly isn’t a sin,
where consensuality is a myth,
where you create art like you create yourself while giving your rawness to a woman…
Opposing reality,
blowing balloons with the ass.
But fear is always there… crowd gets empty without these escapes of getting afraid.
Getting right has never been the shining star,
getting better has probably been…
Two birds,
on thin grey wire,
cloudy dreams on their eyes,
looking at this city as the knowers usually look…
I guess utopian aspirations are not always the exact opposite of dystopian ones…
A world of solitude resides in between.

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Photograph: Kathleen & Glenn.

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