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Tag: liquid

Living like lava

Living like lava

Luscious pink blobs float the length of the lamp. One elongates, turns into a skull, dies, rises, breaks off into a balloon, drips down, merges with a teardrop, becomes a head on a body, head slides down the body, merges, grows, distends into a tall fish, breaks into balls reaching for each other, thinning, two fingerlets … read more Living like lava

Posted on December 20, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories ImprovisationTags 1968, beauty, lamp, lava, light, liquid
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