silent_conversation Consume Create and Fuck A photograph of Isamu Noguchi. It speaks to me. He leans over two ovoids. Two truncated ovoid stones. I'm guessing he carved. From granite, from marble? Hands holding one to lean on other. And I see his concentration. And I feel his concentration. And I feel my concentration. And I imagine him saying, maybe, soudesune. After a beat I respond, ne. 060424 what's it to you? who go blather from