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NIC*RAD

NIC*RAD

ILLUSTRATION_NEW YORK_USA

Vision is a lovely fiction and I tell these strange little lies which I am hoping, friends, you will believe. All conversations are approximate. So you know as well these words are wasted on the limbic system, which is what I’m mostly aiming for. It occurred to me that strangers are more intelligent, anyway. And all good poets are at least somewhat blind.