Sailing on the Santa Maria

A weird-shaped hull with no anchor and no steering wheel but stuck to a very pretty figurehead and sporting an oversized mast and according sails. Quite the comfy crow's nest though...

Wednesday, 25 June 2008

7

there is no news in places where nothing happens.
'cept for trifles like miscarriages and divorces and the circus coming into town.
there are no traces to be left on concrete sidewalks.
'cept for your occasional paintsplatter or body positioning chalk contour.
oh but how bone and muscle slid beneath your skin.

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