11/16/09
In my fantasy I'm a pantomime, I'll just move my hands and everyone sees what I mean. Words are too messy and it's way past time to hand in my mouth. Paint my face white and try to reinvent the sea, one wave at a time; speak without my voice and see the world by candle light.
I ain't afraid to let it out, I'm not afraid to take that fall but I've found beyond all doubt, you say more by saying nothing at all.
In my fantasy, no such thing as time, minutes bleed into days of avant garde art show. Be your heresy and I'll show you mine, we only speak in pantomimes on this carpet ride.
Muy buena foto
te esperO
x el MiO"
BesoS