Ocean January 14, 2015 4:56:55 PM – 4:58:14 PM

In the sunlight we quiver like something resembling a precious stone resembling a glittering from the depths of the earth.

In the lips and in the skin. The northern lights quivering in your voice. Glass hands. Can I write that? I tell you this, because I was lost in that desert for a longer period of time. Under the blue, blue sky. My body wobbles.