Surf rolls in.
Across burnished skins.
Graffiti Kyoto Sunset.
Scrawled across our skies.
Beautiful, just like this....
# transmission ends #
Post 9/11.
Built upon the Ashes of Tomorrow.
damn.
This Brave New World.
Ground Zero.
What kinda reality is this, anyway?
12/19/2007
essay: #089: Graffiti Surf
Surf rolls in.
Across burnished skins.
Graffiti Kyoto Sunset.
Scrawled across our skies.
Beautiful, just like this....
# transmission ends #
