This is the first in a new series about urban language. Composition assembled from the broken sentences around me: re-purposing. RE-listening, taking back the marks on the random public/private canvas. Rewinding that David Byrne movie “Stop Making Sense.” I think I’ll call it The Wailing Wall. People just can’t stop talking.
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