Saturday 12 December 2009

The Belief Field

You are now in the Field, alone, nothing is or ever will be.

Worthless images, then, valuable to me now.

To ignore is not to be ignorant.

Whatever was, can be again.

Close your eyes.

Shutter your ears.

Salt you tongue.

Still your hand.

Open your nostrils.

The stink.


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