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
+
The color of rock
—the color of decay
Perception’s
a process
+
Sky mound
at the bottom
of the hill
a swamp
+
A parking lot—
degrees of torpor
Day’s figurations
fall slack
over asphalt
+
Broken glass horizon