torchwood
http://www.alansondheim.org/torchwood.mp4 repeating myself in the new land, the body unformed at first, then something, i don't know, not exactly a default, a new new body shape dominates, somewhere carrying these things around with it. i've used these before, this is a way of staking a claim in a space i still can't call my own, set my home here, stake something out, homestead. so i don't sleep at night and the horrors dominate again and i wish i could live forever in this translucent land and there's almost no one else around, you know this stuff, just a hint of dead sexuality, midnight or twilight behaviors, the gone world, lost worlds - nothing edible but it's - there's got to be some hope somewhere, if I were there or you for example, what might i do - i'd be dead until you came along and motivated me - the moments when nothing happens, no one's around - they wouldn't be anything for me, not even jumpcuts - i'd live in this space when you're there moving the controls, talking - i'd have disappeared when you're doing something else - me and my clumsy outfits - like a little flirt in the midst of a graveyard - _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
