invisible threads

invisible threads is where stories and utterances become threads that are woven and tangled together into a kind of fabric. invisible threads will represent not only my voice, but a collection, a composite. a site of fusion, but also of unravel.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

desert scape

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i could really go for some desert heat right now
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Thursday, July 9, 2009

To Tell You.

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I woke up today alarmed by the knowledge That we may not have a whole lifetime Or we may not even have a year To wait to run into each other...
Saturday, June 13, 2009

Track #3

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I remember you from the days before I lived here. Now that we share the same neighborhood, and sometimes the same friends, I see a lot more...
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Monday, April 27, 2009

Undefeated

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There are some passages that I come back to and rediscover them as if I wrote them in some sort of trance; drunk and naive without realizin...
Sunday, April 19, 2009

Sitting There on College with me

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surrounded by the concrete and the trees growing out of grates in the ground and the passing strangers, he looked small in his grey winter c...

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 I was sitting on the bus, feeling very overwhelmed.  I could not stop crying.  I got off the bus at my stop and a quite older woman got off...

Knees Are Meant to Meet The Earth

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You trip, you fall, you get up. You trip, you fall, you get up. You trip, you fall, you get up. Again, this time with more enthusiasm, mo...
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