Another Saturday Afternoon
Conner pops his head out.
Imogen retrieves washing from drive sequence.
Zio uses front door. Sew then patch.
Gens reclines. Reading material in hand.
Shay Shay Shay.
I can't get through the fucking door. Bags and boxes.
Extension of self. Extension of character.
Zio returns through the studio. Engages with Gens. la la.
Gens is sitting up, legs crossed. Reading material on couch.
Shay what have you done today?
Karin is boxing. Plenty of wood there.
Zio is smashing glass.
Gens gets up and walks into the living room. Out of sight...
Smash Smash. Zio is breaking glass. Small shards. Glistening
in the sun. Moulded in clay.
Just grabbed the top end of the train horn, pulling out of st
peters station. That's all the time I need. Game on - game off.
Increment.s.
Trickling glass.
Wind picks up and rustles.
Just making a start on the space. Wait for your eyes to adjust.
Reaching normal. Weary perception.
This is terrible. The sound. Restrained and formulaic. Evoking
nothing. Invoking the past in an uninteresting way.