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Originally my blog’s home. Curdling gurgles of perception’s attrition: Interview with a meretricious movement analyst. Stuck shoulder-high in the crevasse, her arm – taut sinew squeezing skin against craggy rock – frozen excoriations stretched into icy distended digits under the breeze. Gaunt fingers isometrically craving. Caved in, straining for a trusted texture. She sat down across from [...]
sketchbook detail – '86 Mom hid this book under the bed when they came for me. Detail of the back page and cover. Procedural deconstruction: box cutter jabbed through dimple-covered cardboard-veiled wrist in quick successive jabs till the flood poured out from between the covers. Share on Facebook [...] She peeked around the corner into the room on her way to the toilet. What did she see without her glasses – what apparition did her imagination codify with the data gathered in her myopic somnolence? It was parses during the discovery initiated by her own queries during reObuscation. This is a 4D model of [...] The salmon malaise tweed build of this labyrinthine interface (mistakenly read yesterday’s passages. It’s) rubbing off on my tender nascent (nocturnal?) mourning. Share on Facebook I arrived on a monday. I wanted to hang out with ma. She wasn’t eating, so I had come prepared to encourage her, or to drive a noisy propped plane or a locomotive into her mouth. When I arrived in Minneapolis, my mother met me a the airport.* As we drove to see my grandmother, [...] Eric Dahl pleads for life – granted by brother just before being forked by a peanut butter sandwich. [...]
Welled brackish recess of my eye lashes pulled through pooling tears – blowing butterfly kisses [...] Wave Excerpt: (on the difference between agnostics &atheists) one is impractical in it’s equivocations about nonsense. the other tries to move on, leaving the anachronistic baggage trailing behind like a reptile’s desicated skin, while the equivocating agnosticator uses the trailing waste to climb aboard and poke their withered, detumescent reason at my purple monkey. Facebook [...] He came up tight behind her on the second curve. She was breaking harder than what was required for a crisp recovery into the lazy straight away ahead. Ahh – she was adjusting her earpiece. One hand on the wheel almost out of the turn and the break lights are still on. she must be [...] |
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