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marc chambers, 28 june 2012

Moonshines truth?

Sleep on the beach during the day and your just sunbathing, sleep there at night and suddenly your homeless

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Deniz Atay, 27 june 2012

Here am I, looking outside from the window sill. There are clouds in some parts of the sky. I wasn’t seeing them at all for days.
Man, last days were awful! I mean, extremely hot! Wish I was in Paris or somewhere – extremely hot weathers are not for me! Forget about me, what (... więcej)

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Abby Smith, 26 june 2012

cerulean

cold rays of sun don't hit your face as you run towards the ticking

(--ticking, tick tick tick tick that maddening sound--)

and then you embrace her, her beautiful pale skin and long locks of flaxen wheat hair and eyes too blue

(--tickticktick, she whispers and she's too perfect--) (... więcej)

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Desmond Kon Zhicheng-Mingdé, 13 june 2012

Terry Crabtree’s Countertransference in To Wong Foo, Thanks for Everything!

Ego: Remember it’s an author’s death if you can’t haul this out to the verandah. By cruel and unusual punishment too. This happens when you share your opinions.

Id: What gives? I’m just standing here. I think we should mix and match the vintage Alexander McQueen with the Armani jacket, (... więcej)

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Desmond Kon Zhicheng-Mingdé, 13 june 2012

Locked Into Dualism

The ball will not bounce, steel canvas, floor markings to measure its rubber tracks. Stand in the idyll of the island. Step onto its boulevard, dance in its piazza. Freedom within sides is a retrogression, id within id, solvent, ethereal, edge of space. “Draw me into the outside to walk an inner (... więcej)

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Desmond Kon Zhicheng-Mingdé, 13 june 2012

First Consciousness

Georgia Desmarais taps each wall to check for a weak spot. A clue like Rodin first reading Dante, then Baudelaire. “Is today Wednesday or Thursday? Where are the light switches?” Georgia is growing wary, her eye like Max Ernst’s Chinese Nightingale, its iron beak as cold to the touch. No warmth. (... więcej)

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Desmond Kon Zhicheng-Mingdé, 13 june 2012

Somewhere in Middlemarch

One of the drummers said Gerard’s a nonvirgin virgin, which doesn’t surprise me. But he seems so self-assured, as if he’s travelled the world, and seen it for what it is, and sort of laid back into a comfortable platitude.

He meditates, that’s what. He has all those good chakras properly (... więcej)

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Naykd Poet, 12 june 2012

Proof?/Dowód?

Armed by the reflective knowledge of the immediate present; confirmation of this truth provided solely by the imprint of the preceding letter comprising the anticipated future structure of a yet to be secreted composition of thought already born to its own virtual reality of presence in space and time; (... więcej)

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Scott Clark, 12 june 2012

Tidbits

Knowledge increased by fury
who can stand?
Even His Angels worry.

What has made this good apple so rotten,
Aiding alone the bruises it's gotten.

This joy has not harmed them nor another,
so how is it evil when it they discover!

The world is slow to change
it has many (... więcej)

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Desmond Kon Zhicheng-Mingdé, 11 june 2012

Dorothea Brooks in Hell’s Kitchen

“I’m coming over in an hour,” Gerard leaves another message. “The casserole smells great. Made a coconut cream pie as well, and hid some Ghirardelli squares in it too, the way you like it. Hey, maybe we should stay in this year and chill, y’know, hang out a bit? Looks like it’s about (... więcej)

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Moonshines truth?

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Locked Into Dualism

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Proof?/Dowód?

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Dorothea Brooks in Hell’s Kitchen

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