you know when you feel absolutely all of it? when everything feels temporary but you’re sure it will last forever? when you follow the line of each wall to the point where they support each other, and wedge yourself there? when you push hard on the door and inside there's a room bigger and deeper than you've ever known? here are some words about being in a particular place at a particular time feeling it all. I suppose they come from a method of processing, tension between thoughts and expressions, trying to create an image, and being mostly surrounded by light but sometimes taking a break in a shadow. most of myself to you, Jack

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