Start with
a map, a sheet
                    of paper

                         Thinking         
             is site-specific

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Glare rusting air—

        the sightline
                            disrupted

“I remember

                     the quarry”

                                             a blank

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The color of rock
            —the color of decay

Perception’s
            a process

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Sky mound
            at the bottom

of the hill
            a swamp

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A parking lot—
degrees of torpor

                   Day’s figurations
           fall slack
                   over asphalt

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Broken glass                  horizon