Enter the space. Feeling it empty. Set adrift in a sea of empty. Wash ashore on the phrase. There is a tide. You may experience loops that are stains in space. You may experience spillage. You may become an icon, but if you do, experience the empty room, and experience the emptiness in you. You are celestial. Your fingertips are everything. Collect shells as you go.
My hip is empty
My elbow is empty
My throat is empty
My goals are empty
My tricep is empty
My palms are empty
My hands are small I know
Palintonic desire?
The organs and fascia are proving themselves?
A balloon full of air in a room full of air.