notes i found - what was i thinking, i wonder?

talk.

wayback machine.

artistic process more about Choosing/selecting.
rather than preserving/interests in accelerating decay.

modern memory becoming archival – and external.

ten thousand year clock.

fears of forgetting.

dead body

felt sure there was one in my garbage can. could BARELY drag it to the curb. who put something in my can? I didn't. what is it?

looked around last night in the dark but without a flashlight or desire then to know the horrible, horrible truth.

woke bravely. the garbage truck coming around the corner, picking up the heavy, heavy thing, the mechanisms themselves straining. oh god. here we go. what is IN there?




garbage truck - doused in a torrent of water.

okay. not peripherally involved in a homicide case. can go to work now. will have to make my own drama today.