how did the floor fill with ceiling? where do I
step now that the sky tickles my feet? and where
does the water go when the lakes are paved up with
stucco? history of our bodies forced in white poses,
captives of eternity reducing us to one single expression.

 

I am swimming but I am not moving.

how did the floor fill with ceiling? where do I step now that the sky tickles my feet? and where does the water go when the lakes are paved up with stucco? history of our bodies forced in white poses, captives of eternity reducing us to one single expression.

 

I am swimming but I am not moving.