Damien James:
FLICK
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Come.
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Overflowing with possibility
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Loves great ocean came crashing down over me
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Evidence
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Talisman
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An open-ended offer
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So incredibly slowly do we unfurl.
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So incredibly fine is the sensation.
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The overwhelming weight of nerve-endings.
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The undeniable presence of every possible thing.
Damien James:
In constant collision, in constant duress and elation.
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Inside infinitely upon ourselves and upon ourselves.
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In no particular order.
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At no particular speed.
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And yet.
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Despite everything.
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We dance.
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We plot.
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We aspirate and shudder and resonate.
Damien James:
Sometimes we hang ourselves.
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Sometimes we say screw it all.
Damien James:
Toss our hearts in the air.
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Swallow our souls, or what's left of them.
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And we hit the road.
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And we become.
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And we continue.
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The title of this drawing is as follows, kind gentlemen and/or ladies:
Damien James:
Flier for July solo show @ HumanThread Gallery.
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In the context of a certain set of beliefs.