"just say yes, you little arsonist. you're so sure you can save every hair on my chest. just say yes..."
Friday, October 27, 2006
from cambodia: wat's up
that this is the largest religious structure in the world doesn't matter. what does matter is that it darkens and glistens in turn, the wind moaning quietly through its shadowy corridors, swirling around the feet of 1700 apsaras caught mid-step in stone. there is still life here.
"...in this horror of solitude, this need to lose his ego in exterior flesh, which man calls grandly the need for love..."
-- charles baudelaire (1821-1867)
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