Organic Mutant

First ~

there is light � color � movement

& speed.

sometimes there is a sense of ascent

then nothing but pollution & exhaust, radios, bells, cablevision, teevee & some crazy homemade playback or

some old cheesy movie from 1973 with too much tits,

or some old morbid(mormon) tale in B&W

I taste technology.

angry men with a taste for

nylon cellulose

and rough hands of young men.

it is tactile ~

massage of warm air across the bottom of my feet ~

heat against my face.

I survive.

I will live.

I am alive.