September 11, 2001 12:12 AM
Hello Avenue B and East 6th Street. My home (and rehearsal space for Swans) for around 11 years. I’m in New York City this week. Going home for a visit. And it is always my home because it is a place I chose myself and got to know intimately – panting step by step.
Looking at a vibrant blue and yellow sticker. There is such a metaphor here for self expansion : “No questions asked. No explanations accepted. No one leaves here alive. ”
Ask more questions and stop having answers ! That in itself is a cycle.
And I realize more and more there is less of a comfort factor to life as you live it.
Some people know who and what they are … they say.
And others ask : “who am I today?”
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