Sunday, February 17, 2008

Mark on the Wall

Electric Socket

The female and male pieces go together perfectly, why can't we go together that easily? It is making a face at me, two eyes, one nose, but without a mouth. I think this lack of a mouth demonstrates well my current inability to talk to you. How long has it been? Only a few days I'm sure...seems longer. The three holes surely meet in the middle, bundles of wire, electricity flowing together, creating something positive. I want this feeling. I had it...I lost it. Still I feel the face is mocking me. Is this a giant prank, where you step out from the shadows with a smile, and the happy ending of every romantic comedy lives again. Not likely.

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