sugar power doll
as part of a collaborative show in new york city for
living dead dolls
i would like to introduce
the first ever
sugar power doll
complete with moveable parts
the show takes place
october 31st - november 14th 2006
at NYC showroom gallery
the river
i like falling into the river
i fall into the emerald green and cold
most awake feeling that
freezes my body into a tiny
human jewel
or myriad jeweled atoms
flickering with abandon at random points
and a feeling too lost to remember comes back
and everything sad is suddenly fleeting
flushing, rushing abundance and
birds, lizards, and fish swim cumulus
in white green and blue light forever
mesmerized by the inevitable
motion of everything
and yet the specifics
are equally available
in this dream
the man with colored tattoos
like cartoons virtually moving
across his arms as the river records them and
beautiful girls
so many beautiful girls
reminding me
that the world is a treasure trove
and everyone breathes the same air
with different voices
and poisons flickering through them and out again
circling like helicopters
it is almost
too much to bear
but then i lie down again
beside the green river
and i remember to breathe
being inside it
and what it feels like to be completely alive
inside the dream
a day makes
if you are awake to it
frolicking
kick boxing
i went to see kick boxing last night and
let me tell you it was
nothing like i thought it would be
it was quite
fantastic
half dance and a hell of a lot of
punching but
there was a man there who had
only sideburns
nothing else
like an invisible man, really
just a big pair of bushy sideburns
and
i kind of loved it
i am not sure i am allowed to say it but
the girls in the audience looked tougher
than the boxers
and the boxers in the audience swayed
with the same movements of the men in the ring
shaking the benches
so you knew
immediately
who was truly participating and who
was just watching
like the well-groomed businessmen slightly
salivating on the side for some unknown
reason
anyway
i was struck with astonishment that i lasted
the evening there and that i fell in love
with at least one
of the boxers
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