Small Musings
This song defines my life right now.
In the fallout now
It’s hard to feel like we can turn around
With the damage done
It’s hard to see how far we’ve come
We could not be proud
Of where our feet have walked along the ground
In the silence now
We play it back and forwards again
There’s a sound in our guiltiness
It’s a warning bell that rings
It’s a call for our lonliness
And we can’t see
We roll the dice we play like fools
We plead with time to change the rules
It’s like a hurricane is coming our way
We’ve all been warned but we still chose to stay
I can’t believe it now the time has come
Play the victim here
You know it’s nothing but your pride and fear
But the more you hurt
The more you love the one you were
There’s a sound in our guiltiness
It’s a warning bell that rings
It’s a call for our lonliness
And we can’t see
We roll the dice we play like fools
We plead with time to change the rules
Its like a hurricane is coming our way
We’ve all been warned but we still chose to stay
I can’t believe it now the time has come
In the light of the mourning
Can we change what we felt and heard
Can we turn it into the glory
Break the paths of our fathers before us
Though we stand on the outside
We will find what we once believed
And will crawl our way to the clear skies
Standing up we are
Standing up we are
We roll the dice we play like fools
We plead with time to change the rules
Its like a hurricane is coming our way
We’ve all been warned but we still chose to stay
I can’t believe it now the time has come
(6 days ago)Roman Ondak, Measuring the Universe, 2007
Over the course of the four-month exhibit, attendants marked visitors’ first names, height measurements, and the date on which they were marked along the gallery walls. Beginning as an empty white space, over time the gallery accumulated the traces of thousands of visitors.
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