WHITE PLACE
SPRING EQUINOX 03        





[night journey] we are 2 days away from the bombing of Bagdhad and the Eastern sky is Mordor red. an angry wind blows. tonight is 13IX… 13Jag-war.


draped in floating wool, in dark shaman's cloak, R tells a tale of the ocean: a dolphin, a man at sea, a Great White Shark—the ultimate neptunian triad. a few words, a few moves, and it all comes to multidimensional life. the poetic trident sinks deep: JP is pierced at the core.




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