Jenny Holzer = legendary word art ...
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real polaroids. real new york city. real life. ...
...the time i drank far too much and first kissed your lips. our mouths tasted of dirty martinis. olive and gin and longing. my memory is patchy but i recall drawing imaginary, concentric circles on the seam of your pants with my shoeless, stocking encased foot. a ladder ran all the way up- just where i wanted you to be. ...
i'm seeing this beguiling, knitting man and weaver of songs and dreams. tonight! ...
