Friday, 6 September 2013




I made dance music.

it was happening, eight circles on edge, happened eight time then...Eight consecutive, joined Time periods, with same events, meant a repetition of the one big event. in different spaces, or places.

What if she span in another circle, that could cut mine, to bring me messages?

I'm not going in a straight line, doors ar re opened by someone, psychical mass of movement, shuts it opens the next, to get through the Circle, that is Space.

The Circle of moving time is in a arena of space. It becomes our time. Because we can move about from room to room, in a house to a garden, moving through space.

I stop and start, when i need to think. I have one thought, I cut me in a new thought, or a repeating thought, which is worry. Does thought move time?

I wait and wait, I sit on a lonely chair, and wait and wait. I can move the chair. If i want to. It makes a spark, to 'choose'
 to do something, and especially something new. I wanted to hold New, so I brought it a spark, which ate up a chunk of the circle, called moving time. Stuck and scratched the circle.

A spinning clock has twelve hands, six o'clock arms hit twelve o'clock.

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