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its face folded,
or face of,
point face less,
focus face less;
focus face less; un-thing
Pearl roundabout, Manama, Bahrain, Summer Time. 2011. I cant cross the bridge theres hundreds of – public demonstration. Centre coundabout. Heat of the city three large sticks with a pearl Marques Discsussions Inshallah Torn Down State Power But on the once again
Demolished object. Telephone pole., Amended
3 D A Bb B E
Gym of Zilla pole . (x3)
Pole resplendent by
Tell his pray by artists
C# C B E A B
Ray across his canvas
It had the mechanism to lose itself from me and in the sense I am thinking it is its loss that is its demolition and as David says especially deliberately this corresponds to my blame or my guilt. It would fall off and then it would be in the balance, in my balance, would I or would I not demolish it? The demolition was out of my hand or literally from my hand, but my lack of care was my act of demolition. Feeling it heavy on my wrist and then gone when it would fall off, then feeling it restored, but in the end demolishing it, that is losing it without possibility of return
Unexpectedly, here is where I describe the object. It was a silver chain with a clasp that would open it into a wider chain without breaking it. The links were squarish, tough. It was a bracelet for a male wrist. To me it was a risk. It was a risk to wear it. Why wear something symbolic and with quote sentimental value if it could easily slip off
You chain it chain is not a word chain will not do. You you you you you you you you you you you you and so on you you you you you you you in a you all around my wrist to be read around like a rosary you widen to slip off
Still image will have 3 lives to me. Stage/life (1) (but it is not stage (1) for other viewers), envelope, nerves, shiny white, invitation to open, but it sits (good and bad) for a few days. Stage/life (2) out of envelope a list of things -memories -pains -joys.
Scan it, turn it over, Cover with fingers, peer. Sigh. Sometimes gd sometimes bad.
Movements of life jump off it, it tells stories.
Stage/life (3) It is torn. tiny pieces. Ensure name cannot be seen.
I see when looking at this object all those stages and how it may soon become another.
approach to the object defines situation of life. To some such object means nothing, some it boasts, some it kills.
mind genetical post-birth. Experience? or once born are we pre-grammed to approach such objects in one way?