Kate's Playground Gallery 2010 We're going through changes...

nsamiento. I decide by the calm and the rattle of my navel. I stay with my feigned ignorance,
ignored if you see me laughing between arrogant words
'm not ready to forget my erroneous nature predominates.
The perfection of forgotten is forgotten and resigned himself to write about.
The perfection of my imperfection lies in retaining enough time to forget.
Fair, very fair.
Space
heartbeat and breathing, deep
. Deep red
,
a very specific meaning of my writings.

We're moving.