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Description
Rock Pillar. Back

It could have been the voices of indistinct
conversation, or the low urban hum.
Though likely it was the sum of thousands
of barely perceivable noises speaking
together in a changing voice.
enter the bird.
exit the jet.

Pressure kept the time. Its precision was uncanny.
The oddities of visual cues dissolved into
a sensual montage.
A multitude of agenda merged into an inprobable
uncertainty as I dabbled along one.

These. These are no longer questions that make
me ache when all is well - They are merely
questions.

Props to EJH for the above prose, he wrote it as the 1st piece in a series of collaborations between the two of us.

Description
Rock Pillar. Back

It could have been the voices of indistinct
conversation, or the low urban hum.
Though likely it was the sum of thousands
of barely perceivable noises speaking
together in a changing voice.
enter the bird.
exit the jet.

Pressure kept the time. Its precision was uncanny.
The oddities of visual cues dissolved into
a sensual montage.
A multitude of agenda merged into an inprobable
uncertainty as I dabbled along one.

These. These are no longer questions that make
me ache when all is well - They are merely
questions.

Props to EJH for the above prose, he wrote it as the 1st piece in a series of collaborations between the two of us.