Nowhere am I closer

than in the Day Body

The Night Corpse is my exploration

in squint & mirrors,

my Laplandic Linneaus journey,

my C. G. Jung-glance's borderlands

between myself

and an LP record from Terry Riley's '70s

but Day Body lives luxury-insufficiency;

insufficiency-luxury per se,

pain on trial or by agreement;

contract ill,

lies stretched on trial,

a sample of life,

a kind of expulsion, ahead,

always ahead,

unappetizingly unreliable, contained, timed,

brokenly grown, particular;

a technical grab at evolutionary chance