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On Living Forever
I’ve decided to live forever it seems easier that way. No after-plans to worry about, No wills to contest, no stuff to throw out, no relentless fading away. I know, I know, I’ll need perfect health, and a large estate with unlimited wealth. How hard can that be when there’s plenty of time to devote to those back-burner projects of mine? All right, I’ll be lonely, but nevertheless... Now wait just a second, I might reassess! There’s a chance, so I hear, (now don’t misunderstand) that we're already destined for after-life land. And what if it’s better up there than down here even wealthy and healthy, year after year? Maybe I’ll leave things the way that they are for now, since my plans are not getting too far. Irrelevant Photo of Peeling Birch
The Currency of Connection
Cell by cell the net was covering my soul, closing the gap between the ventricles and oracles, between the murmurs and the valves. Who cares anyway? I’m tired of it all, barely even filling up the space between the lines. Why did you have to vaporize the growing lattice, causing me to crave the morning, listening with a pulsing heart, wagering with sacred pieces stitching up the space between us? Sometimes I wish it hadn’t happened, but it did! Well, who cares anyway? Not me, I’ve had my fill; Can I still believe in miracles?
Collection of Found Objects Behind Metal Fence
Here we have one of the many collections of items that assemble themselves on what would otherwise be vacant lots. Collection of useful-looking items behind ABC carpet in the Bronx
