Thursday, February 5, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
SHE ANSWERED THE DOOR IN A TRASHBAG. THERE ARE SOME THINGS I KNEW THEN AND KNOWING THAT THERE WERE OTHERS I WOULD NOT KNOW IN AWAY. THERE IS A PLANNING YOU CAN DO FOR THE THINGS YOU DO NOT KNOW YOU NEED TO KNOW OR COULD. IT IS A HAND GESTURE AND SOME WATER ON YOUR GLASS. ONCE TED AND I PLANNED WHAT WE WOULD SAY TO EACHOTHER IF ONE OF US WAS EVER SENT BACK IN TIME TO THE OTHER AND NEEDED TO CONVINCE THE OTHER THAT WE WERE REAL AND FROM THE FUTURE. FIRST WE DECIDED ON "MARY WORE WHITE" BECAUSE 8 YEARS BEFORE WE WENT TO SEE HER SPEAK IN CENTRAL NEW JERSEY AT A PRESS CONFERENCE ABOUT ANIMALS. WE WERE FANS. SHE HAD ON A WHITE SUIT LIKE YOKO OR BIANCA; IT WAS SUMMER. I WAS WORRIED THIS WAS TOO OBVIOUS SO WE CAME UP WITH SOMETHING ELSE AND I CAN'T REMEMBER THAT ONE, JUST "MARY WORE WHITE." I HAVE NEVER HAD AN ATTIC.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
that day, this feeling
I was like, "Do you like this shirt?"
And Jesse was like, "Ummmm... its too Mom-lost or something,"
That summer that mom spent in the attic trying to "make her art". This was the smock of loose tethers to the world! independence! nostalgia! yearning! disdain for responsibility! resentment of the child! denial of the father! it made my tits look weird and i loved it.
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