20081027

47: Hell Is Chrome

If spun hard enough, the wheels let go of the earth,
and for entire moments it does not own you.





IF SPUN HARD ENOUGH, THE WHEELS LET GO OF THE EARTH,
AND FOR ENTIRE MOMENTS IT DOES NOT OWN YOU.







If spun hard enough, the wheels let go of the Earth, and for entire moments it does not own you








If spun hard enough,
the wheels let go of the earth,


and for entire moments
it does not own you.

If spun hard enough,
the wheels let go of the earth,

and for entire moments
it does not own you.


if spun hard
enough,
the wheels let go
of the Earth
and for entire moments

it doesn't own you




IF
spun hard enough, the wheels
let go of the earth, and for entire moments
it does not own you.






If
spun hard
enough, the wheels
let go of the
earth, and for entire moments
it does not own you.








if spun hard enough,
the wheels let go of the Earth,
and for entire moments it doesn't matter









IF
SPUN
HARD ENOUGH,

THE WHEELS LET GO OF THE EARTH, AND FOR ENTIRE

MOMENTS
IT
DOES
NOT

OWN YOU

2 comments:

Heather said...

An inner fight between concrete visual reality and wild hopeful wishing. These last two have been my favorite so far. I love how in this case, the images and text really extract meaning from each other. The chopped trees seem very violent and made me pause. Now I'm thinking song cycle, but maybe I'll wait until you're finished and choose a few, with your permission of course.

Anonymous said...

A song cycle sounds great. You don't need permission for anything around here, just do what you got to do.