On the Ground Today

Today I wear a dress and my very blond wig in pony tails. It is a risk because I feel so shy. There is this guy fuckin with everyone and everything in front of me. I just laugh unknowingly. I think that people now want to be slightly sweet, and show me what is going on down the street. I just stay here, in my body for a year and now it is coming to be. The realities of form and function are in front of me. Structurally, things are sound. I create a diagonal effect, architechually. It creates a warm, nurturing, glowing light. Everything just feels like it would be alright. Maybe I am just a "granddaughter" to "Frank Loyd Wright." Kiddy Hawk the other way. Gpa pa, please stay and see why the wings worked that way. LIGHT lifted that plane. The drawings were beautiful, but the reality, structurally, was insane. I love you anyway.