unbornbloom

I had the most amazing idea for a book while i was in the shower.

not your conventional concept of "book"

not meaning that i had a plot pop into my head.

an artsy piece, a single piece of poetry stretched out across about 10 pages, black backround typewriter font with fading ink from margin to margin repeating a certain phrase and a boldbold edgy dark red smattered over, in aesthetically messy fashion other certain text....
its content.
content baby.

and, i dont remember the order of the work that filtered into my mind while i was naked and showery, but, it will come back to me soon as i roll it over and over in my mind and i will have paper ready...