Trocadillo Safado
I take my brain into my tender hands again,
and follow the direction of its light thought;
or is it following the movement of my hands instead?
My hands and my brain, my soul and my body are together in this task,
dancing a movement of seduction, walking a tightrope together.
I create meaning in my day and feel better. Much better.
(11.07.13, London)
I take my brain into my tender hands again,
and follow the direction of its light thought;
or is it following the movement of my hands instead?
My hands and my brain, my soul and my body are together in this task,
dancing a movement of seduction, walking a tightrope together.
I create meaning in my day and feel better. Much better.
(11.07.13, London)
