We eat and eat, f*cking consuming, f*cking and consuming. Filling all the empty holes. We eat and eat, repeat and repeat until the soft animal of our bodies spill, wild and bewildered. Splurge and spit. Unknowing, unthinking, unbecoming. Fabulous projection or fleshy insistence. This is a prayer for failure. It may feel like a punch in the face but it's a natural mechanism. Fabulous projection or fleshy insistence. When it falls apart we spill in the joint imagination. Thank you for making me exhale. Here is your princess, here is the horizon. This is a prayer for failure.