Monday, April 13, 2009

Speakings

4 corners of a well-lit, white room: (simultaneously)

"___________"

"!!!!!!!!!!!"

and

" (unknown, indiscernible) "

" (expressions of texture) "

red shavings of metals, fine as powder falling, piling where the planes meet, ready to bare the mark of where people are going to have been. A woman walks into the room. She is wearing sunglasses. With her hands she is carrying a small stool and smoking a cigarette. the cigarette smoke leaves an unbroken trail from the narrow doorway from which she entered. She smears her peripatetic history over the floor.

" (laughter) "

other 3 "whispers"

then the woman places the stool in the center of the room and takes off her sunglasses, and sets them on top of it. She uses her cigarette to set the sunglasses on fire. She continutes circling. She exits.

"why today?"

"we don't ask questions"
.............../\../\
" ./\......../..\/..\ "
./..\../\../......./
.....\/..\/.._____/

"don't ask questions"





sounds of an ocean flood from a speaker.

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