he goes to the babe and kisses herrrr… for her dumbness and huge eyeballs… as he kissed her and then kissed me… with that darting little tongue …and meanwhile I am thinking about
asymmetry, its essentiality, the asymmetry of a face giving it naturalness
those photos of faces made to be perfectly symmetrical: they looked like monsters
there can be asymmetry with a balance more perfect than symmetry?
as the golden light reflects off of a perfect ankle, I notice I am the sun and the golden light comes from me, and fills me back up with the golden light I am emitting
cool as a mint in bright winter
full of hormones and phonemes
a piece of laughter staying at the front of my head