When All Else Fails Feel
Sep 5, 2017 ·
4m 18s
September 5, 1999: When all else fails…feel I try to rub my fingers across the words I’ve released into the air—I feel levels of expression, movement without my mouth…caverns and...
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September 5, 1999: When all else fails…feel
I try to rub my fingers across the words I’ve released into the air—I feel levels of expression, movement without my mouth…caverns and caves, impressions carved into mountains—all this, invisible to the naked eye unless you are learning to write. Caressing this page isn’t sexual—the patterns may be the same, filled with touch, feel and massage…in the end no one, not even my self is left excited.
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I try to rub my fingers across the words I’ve released into the air—I feel levels of expression, movement without my mouth…caverns and caves, impressions carved into mountains—all this, invisible to the naked eye unless you are learning to write. Caressing this page isn’t sexual—the patterns may be the same, filled with touch, feel and massage…in the end no one, not even my self is left excited.
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