decho, when the floor disappears
when the floor disappears everything moves so fast there's nothing left for sadness by which i mean no time, no space, no space-time; a furious pace quickens the heart and cosmos. try as we might, we can't echo the boy or even find him in maelstroms. a robin might skip across an arctic path, but we're not there. once we heard rabbits, mating, all sorts of sounds and strange midnight-ritual, one jumping over the other, jumping over the one. i'd never seen this dance before, but there it was. the wonder overcomes us, we are the smallest of the world, and when the floor disappears, when the floor disappears, we're not even breathing. http://www.alansondheim.org/decho.mp4 http://www.alansondheim.org/decho1.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/decho2.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/decho3.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/decho4.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/decho5.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/decho6.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/decho7.jpg _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
