Thursday, February 25, 2010

Museum of Modern Forgetfulness

(photo taken at MOMA, artist unknown)

Snow again. I wake up and the skies are white, the ground a near-frozen and slushy grey. Beautiful danger is everywhere. Difficult to walk in, impossible to fly.

Difficult to speak, easy to scream.

"I was stone and he was wax, so he could scream and still relax" -Bowie, The Bewlay Brothers