Bedrock & Paradox

I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.

Midwest

Writing from the lovely Super Huit Hotel in lovely St. Paul. Lots of driving down, more driving to go. In the man time, check this shit out:

http://www.youtube.com/v/Pjpg2L-HbPA&hl=en&fs=1&

DaveC

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