Apr. 22nd, 2010

raoin: (light a flamethrower)
today's theme is the phrase that's been stuck in my head for 48 hours:

"Tidal Breath"

feel free to play along.
create any kind of art - paint, draw, sculpt, write, cook, sing, play, perform.
just so long as it has to do with this theme.
then record it, and post it to this journal or your journal.
or heck, dont post it at all - just feel pleased to have done something.

get involved.
get motivated.
get creative.
raoin: (watch the garden grow)
Tidal Breath

I look through slots -
chubby, overexposed rectangles of green and yellow
lead up to angles of blue matted with white.
Increase the saturation - small spots flash and sparkle
and back in the grayscale dimness I ponder:

What if our ceilings were floors?
What if you had to actively climb into rooms?
Would the passing of our lives hold more meaning
if our light came from below, not above?

I spend fifths of a minute, indefinitely, just tracing
the dry rot of mini-blinds and household mold -
those sporangia look like trees to me;
deep within the canyons of these cracks.

Suddenly,
the high tide and low tide compresses a sigh;
I shut the blinds.

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