Saturday, August 10, 2013

Seeking the Source

Hello I am Kyle.

I write this blog.

IT comes and goes as you can see, now.

Of course, one cannot consume themselves endlessly and wrest out the patterned form.

Seeking the source.

3 comments:

  1. I dreamed of harvesting plums. Many were so ripe, they hung with wrinkled loose skin, like testicles. They fizzed with sugary juices.

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