Cabin Scribbles (July 2022)

so language is an architecture for open?

they make their way to the mountain.

wait.

up there you make your way too,

waiting

.

i’m a man of too many words

but silent ones, written noise

i’m no good with others,

i always say too much

"A word is a bridge thrown between myself and an other - a territory shared by both" - M. Bakhtin

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