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7 04 2011

I woke up at 5 something in the morning last night to find the light on my piano on outside in the living room.  Was it my cat or some sort of other-worldly spirit?  Eventually I came up with a script idea which I now need to write.  In the meantime, here’s this.

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Welcome to the 3am puppet show.
Spotlight on a closed piano
while silent ninja launch assaults of throwing star shadows on the walls.
Only the hiss and hum of the single light can be heard.
All spectators can see the music, taste the overwhelming darkness,
take a swim in the glow.

[this isn’t very good but I’ll post this anyway.  I wrote this in about 5 minutes but I’ll go back to it some other time.]