Tuesday, October 25, 2005

Whistling in the Dark

The concept of negative space in art has never made any sense to me until now. When I look at the empty desk in my office where a boyfriend used to be I totally get the concept.

But when I realize that I'm alone again, and while I am capable of being alone I really hate it, all the negative space i find is in my own head.

I have no idea what he and I are doing. And I will cut off my own hand before I pick up that phone. I hope we figure this out before too much more time passes.


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