Sunday, August 15, 2010
Medium
I am sometimes confused about medium. It's not because of the colored synesthesia that words remind me of painting. This week, though, I feel like I'm dancing. Ballroom dancing with a good partner. With the right words, I can feel that perfect pressure on my back, and I don't step on any toes.
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