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Storey Art.

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3/8/22

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I can never sleep. I’m wishful. And I wander. I crawl. Are you really home? It’s a stressful time…

“It’s harder than you think.”

“Are you out for a drink?”

A dream of a performance. Constantly judged. I watched you burn. I found my wardrobe and I proposed. ”You do and you don't, put on the spot.” I thought. In the town over, I wondered how i'm feeling? I threw my lighter across the room, I'm flippant!

“Plunge!”

“Dig.”

“Cut.”

Were dancing all around the place… It’s amazing to think of that recycling place. I got a new OnePlus phone. The technology is different today. “Hi, can you hear me?” “Yeah whats up?” “Just phoning that recycling place in the next towns pretty cool.” “Awwh alright, will I see you soon?” “I dunno I have a movie to watch tonight, and I just want too.” “Awwh ok i’ll cya later.” “Ok bye… Love you.” “Love you too.”

“Defy.”

I tane a seat and I seen my friend coming up along by Victoria Road. The entrance at the park I was sat by the wall. I leant in and said. “Together we value…” I smiled. I went to that technology place. It’s a good place to go if your wondering? I’m delighted.” “Yeah I wonder when to go back.”

“Value.”

“Lust and desire.”

“Circuits in my chest.”

Pliers.

Alight.

Limbs pulling, I only define. Defy.

Arran Storey.

Digital Photograph.

4096 x 2730