Hindrance adaptation. No antidote. Off the bat. Off base. Off with her head. Off I go. Fuck off. Jack off. Jerk off. Joke off. Well off. Composing. I won’t write composting in comparison.
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I will ask why. Ask the hard questions. Adapt.
Not even in personal writing do I feel comfortable with the imperative.
may 15, 2007
Lost luxuries, lost goodbyes. Lost opportunity villages, lost forever. Lost and found. Once was lost. Now am found. Find a lot, lose a lot. Remember. The memory of forever. The memory of Rembrandt. The awfulness. The offing. The offertory. The the the How repetitive. Mind is cramped, contracted. How to land. Wanting to land on an object. Wanting to observe theory. Observe theory. Observing theory. Notheory. Nothery. Nothing.
The Amazon River. The big river, the small people. Adaptation.
What Fran did not remark upon—the line breaks, the line breaks are wicked and insidious in that “poem” and point to fractures—consciousness not flexible but fractured cracking as I struggle to shift and separate, adapt
I’m ready to go home
Ann said don’t stay away. There’s much more to asana practice, we will adapt. I am absurdly grateful to be so invited.