Month: May 2003

or what brought me here? was it or is it a dance about the hallside parkingllot…

there were a bundle of words that sent me hither and thither.

and following…

and paring away the stuff…

but finally finding this? who’d have thought:

all the same places. every single one.
the patterns that erupt inside my cornea.
wow.
itso fapto.

A gallery of strange cultural instruments the world over (images and sounds).

The huaca and the waterphone are especially groovy.