Critical, creative and digital writingEcriture critique, créative et numérique

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31 05 2013  

Dancing line

My hand weaves these signs that break life up into lines: lines of ink that echo lines of bodies in movement of the self into the milieu of your waking dreams. As I write, I dance with my hands, I bless my surroundings. As I write, I dance with my words, I build my surroundings. The choreography of my breathing self is imaginary, material, it is both, it is bodily, it is mental it is , a dancing line of becoming that rubs and swirls and breaks and blends what it touches into interconnectedness.