Wednesday, 25 February 2009

skinthroughair;

running, on all fours, through air thick as treacle, slow and fluid. gliding past houses and streets, saoked in a half light. clawing at the grass with my fingers and toes, diving for metres through open air, naked. momentum being the all consuming force, gravity lost. to be feral and free without direction, whilst constantly moving forward.

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