Dirty
Subtitle: (a skeleton of a first draft)
By: Krista Barragar.
First sentence: A desolate courtyard before entrance; the Los Angeles sky a matching barren grey. Inhaling two cigarettes and controlled breath: stationary; I am propped up by the leafless shrub. I think about movement, the possibility of sitting cross-legged in the middle of this cemented square, lacking life, in order to better memorize this space: where I might change as a result of what I learn here inside.
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Thesis (M.F.A.)--California College of the Arts, 2006.
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