did i whisper gm
to those I’d brushed against
syllables
echoing across vastness of an expanded web
messy sheets
lovelines not in faces or bodies
but
avatars of mysterious machines
or my people
I can’t tell if the love comes back
yet
no echo felt
operator…
or circuit breaker
gm
did i whisper gm
to those I’d brushed against
syllables
echoing across vastness of an expanded web
messy sheets
lovelines not in faces or bodies
but
avatars of mysterious machines
or my people
I can’t tell if the love comes back
yet
no echo felt
operator…
or circuit breaker
gm
It was clarity forming
It was emptiness
or distant future visions
zen emptiness
coffee dreams
once clouds danced
just an empty cup, waiting now stillness, excitement or vastness awaits
yet the only way to see it
or be it
is holding perfect space
It was clarity forming
It was emptiness
or distant future visions
zen emptiness
coffee dreams
once clouds danced
just an empty cup, waiting now stillness, excitement or vastness awaits
yet the only way to see it
or be it
is holding perfect space
A lot of my art is made by using traditional methods of wet felting wool. 🧵
A lot of my art is made by using traditional methods of wet felting wool. 🧵
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