Thursday, 8 July 2010

" Hand gesture on a smooth patterned cotton surface resulted with an outside change. A movement was performed. A trace was left behind. Got out of bed, beginning my very well rehearsed morning routine, while that prime thought kept resonating in my mind. My thoughts started gathering ways of understanding surfaces, layers, segments, and objects. The sense of my skin touching the somewhat worm wooden ground in the corridor, lead me to notice my impersonal steps on the streets. Noticed my self walking, surfacing on the earth, this plateau that we have used as a base to all existence by default. I observe all these lines, shapes, formed assemblage that establish the city. "

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