recital

Because the errant button of yer reality is so much more than just a simple stage curtain, it is a passionate pergola of corporeal longing, a recital for every botched blessing that somehow, like your body creatively configured in hard-right geometrical angles of grace, is still to come.....

Thursday, January 03, 2008

Posted by David Von Behren at 4:34 PM
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David Von Behren said...

a placard for one of my novels....

4:37 PM

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