Tuesday, March 10, 2009

The shape of your ear

Sometimes I feel like I’m on both sides of a funnel, the sand or salt or something is pouring in but I don’t know which way, will it become dense and compact and clutter me or expand and pour me out? Maybe it’s not a funnel, it’s one of those traffic cones that you hold up to your ear or mouth: hello! Hello! Hello.

I could take this further: a seashell, echoing back, the shape of your ear. Either way I’m crushed.

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