2011/04/19

7° secrets



from my upcoming video piece

2011/04/10

seas of bright juice suffuse heaven and the forest fire smokes scoot obliquely high and back low





















the machinery of the rainbow and cedar forest so ancient the air i inhale like the light and shadow of a diaphanous transference. the junction of the tremendous sunrise in me and the ascension of the twin of my vision. with my tongue i encompass worlds and run my teeth across the chest of the earth tuning to the wavelengths of the prong-headed creatures of the undergrowth.

2011/04/05

migration Y / b-side













making of my video project