it wouldn't mean anything if i wrote it down. words are better at capturing what's not there than what is. bones from air is miraculous but bones from muscle is not only reductive but morbid. i could write it down but what little is left of the experience would turn to vapor. it wouldn't even be mine anymore and fuck, it's all i have so why would i give it to you, moleskin. get your own life or i will you one, but it will be one made from raw materials, not a xerox copy what once was.
- Tom Berth