Readymade Nov30
Walking sideways into something new
This suspicion stems from point of view
No ties, no touching
No ties, only touching
A force of habit and a clear path home
Breaking routing to pass to chase a blurred unknown
No ties, no touching
No ties, only touching
It was the same as before when I went through the door
And I tried not to
Give in to the ordinary undecided path
Walking without decided state of mind
Breaking the method of secure design
No ties, no touching
No ties, only touching
It was same as before when I went through the door
And I tried not to
Give in to the ordinary undecided path
It went from new to hold in a moment lost
That you held on to
It’s a scary thing to let go of it but try…
Not to touch
