Nyquil
hit by a flood I don't miss the benzos I used to take swimming through JELLO head sucks in water wavering back and forth head filled with stupid a journey to sea bottom under a log buried I hear a beeping followed by a shimmer someone's alarm it was a car, then music, then magic like a hallucination I was here, then I wasn't snot in my nose I'm not here to impress anyone thank goodness, today I might fail right back under the covers I used to like being sick
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Heidi KraayProcess notes on a work in progress. This page serves to invite you into the way I work, with intermittent posts to show you the hows and whys on the whats I make, as well as prompts and ideas I bring to certain workshops. There will also be some raw, rough content found in notebooks written years ago, previously posted on: Archives
March 2021
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