Twelve Moving Floors

I heard the emptiness intellectually,
I didn't feel it...

Plants in the dark

Welled Temper

It looked as
this was the way
these forms came
to be transferred,
because
they once stood
in their midst.

A Deaf Triangle

and
it
was
forever

No free path

Ruthless yellow tone,
no association,
just electric lig1hts in white shades...

Shapes
of
Existence

.
we
turn
on
the
TV.
.
.

Operation theater

If
I don't want to dial,
I don't want to dial

Seperation of Infinity

the most alien drive
we can imagine

Hughson's Plants......................a setting that stimulates my cerebral cortex into wanting to dial

Fields of Light

Wanderer Nights

Furnace Of time.........................................................................................................just want to sit here on the bed and stare at the floor

The Twins

..............ho ho, folks. Time now for a brief note on today's weather.

Inground Passage B...........................................never before light...