Traverse through familiar terrain with pop-up clowns and boats, with hot dogs, fans and grids. Duration makes space. Call it breathing room.
Here time collects like aggregate data and is metered by the sound of my feet. Jumping jacks discharge excess adrenaline.
Daniel told me this video points to what is missing and that he teared up around the four-minute marker. Nothing is really happening then.
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