Sunday, October 31, 2010

IF ... Spent

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Momma always said there'd be days like these. Being spent contains an interesting balance. It's eerily vacuous; missing the familiar 
push-pull. Gone are the longings and desires that drive us to action. 
It is simply a state of suspension, where the multitude of our psychological and physical parts are seemingly held in check 
by gravity alone. Who said nothing matters?


  1. I love the feet (esp. her right one)
    As well, I'm choosing to see the gaping face-hole as a large vacuous mouth unable to muster the strength to close ...where gravity is in charge.
    Gravity is always laughing at us, isn't it?

  2. I love it! I know the feeling well (totally tired), good capture of emotion.

    Join me

  3. You've nailed it! I love the way she is draped over the chair.

  4. ...I had a whole week-end exactly like this!