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We Stand in No (Every) Place
Tuesday, July 29th, 2008
I am far more comfortable navigating the in-between than I am in any Place. I like no thing as much as the coming and going from one to another. It is on the purpling beaches of dusk and the roseing gauze of dawn that my true eye shines lidless and I see so much more than in broad daylight.

House of Nezua
the XOLAGRAFIK theater!







