118 Argumentum e Silentio The long road develops and exposes the body. 39 degrees in the abandoned park, and windy. To no longer consider the brevity of form, One political act. Your plasma, the color of a yellow honey locust. And the curriculum of our relationship was only ever Abstract. Love As one specimen, unrestrained Lungless. Love As the remainder of our yearlong clash. Argumentum a silentio. The aim is To feel without touch, to make sense of The process of making, of the process of Being without. -Claire Donato