Enter to or is from. Like you. We make our feelings. So close. Nostalgia builds. In its brevity. In the shadow of nostalgia. We were that patent of certain knowledge. Tell me which one you feel. If you know the brevity of the spasm. Of its consequent emptiness. I will be a fleeting word today. That in their lightness they leave my hands empty, the heart of hidden tears. Of sudden instability. Surprised at her nascent name. Huge loop.
Write en miroir. Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.