Saturday, February 7, 2009

Vessel Log: 2009 02 07

: with a few punches to a keyboard I can move merchandise, like books, across a continent or over an ocean. Getting guilty with A.C. Newman and Cranes. The dirty clothes, in fact, did wash themselves, hang themselves and the boxes of burnables did make their way to the genkan. And the couch moved, revealing an electrical socket I either never knew was there or had forgotten about. The phone’s face reveals a long line of digits.

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