As if a human life is at once itself and a way of giving birth to a sacred bird whose body is invisible but whose nature is transpresent. It flies into other universes and looks back at ours from impossible angles and multiple positions at once. We dream and chase questions together. We cross orders, and open the ways of birth, wonder, knowing, life, and death.

Oct 6, 2010

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