Good friends and current reading regard design. For the past week/s I've been thinking that poetry is the most out of the world whereas design is the most in. Design is doing an elegant waltz with the beast outside our garrets. In collaboration with others plus mainstream culture.. is the trance of the navel markedly less? Seems so. Not how to write but why to write. Ignoring the franchise phenomenon, branding, celebrity doesn’t seem to work. Enough objects and environments already imbued with identity, where to put ours? She makes me a wood pillow to think it over. He made a bench in shape of a swoosh. Just do it. Just sit down.