Monday, May 25

lockeD


savannah & i deal with things very differently. she gets serious. i get restless. she wants to sit. i want to run. she wants to rest and contemplate the meaning of the plays we are studying. i want a stage and rip these plays apart.

we suffer from a deadlock & we need to solve it. it is like half of each of us it not alive. there is no smoothness & there is nothing to slide on. there is nothing that is flowing. and since savannah is the only human being close to me i depend on her. i depend on her to make me flow. we are dependent on each other and we need to find this place in between - this channel that flows and connects us.