I haven’t written anything in a while, except this strange collection, in response to a rather unsual and remarkably significant evening. “Excuse me, but you ruined my outfit. Please get a room, I was laughing so hard I spilled beer all over my pants.” Disposable plastic cups Disposable encouters Disposeable impressions Disposable chances Disposable lovers [...]
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He staggered out of the water like an unfinished thought, his clumsy legs pushing against solid earth. How the hell did we get here? He asked her. She was too distracted with the precarious placement of her scratched-up feet to answer him. And besides, She didn’t have the faintest idea. Can you believe [...]
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When the cloud hit the deserted coast, we stood, legs trembling; aspen stumps. Excited sky dripped down our skin-turned-bark; brought us to the ground like statues of sugar. After months of throat-itch drought, with its skin-flaking bays for moisture, we find ourselves drenched bare, cheeks dissolving in electric earth. Expanding grasses find freedom [...]
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you are green clouds perched on the tallest pillar, you are the lowest flowing dreams of humanity. keeping us on our toes always reaching for more, you reject the selfish and reward the kind and true. to believe the book is to doubt your brilliance, to trust the theory is to ignore your mastery. would [...]
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Medium: Black and White Crayon on Paper Audio Accompaniment – Hold My Hand – UNKLE
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Man made government is an opinion, a belief of authority which exists solely on the premises of its own inherent importance, which could be discontinued at any point. Man has become so enthralled with this superficial creation that he is losing sight of the very boundaries of both reality and reason. Does not the health [...]
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All locations are dry, upland habitats on ridges or near the transitions of woodlands and meadows.
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Her soft satin belly, like a tiny ocean, sways With each breath comes a mighty tiny rumble Inside her rugged, comfortable, mobile cage, She sleeps Like just a solid chunk of temporary flesh This improbable, natural machine, after all, Seems to “feel” Maybe “I” should “care”
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A million trees repeat themselves. The dark, the heat and stagnant air nod a hundred heads in seats to sleep. Stops at all the Circle K’s. This one stays still and sound, head down. Blinding glints of grey-white sky flash from bog-patches like shattered glass in an underpass. He’s undisturbed for hours. Trucks pass, gears [...]
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a belated birthday present for a pretty girl. one day itll be a song (talent permitting) upon request: Her skirt is made of cotton, it disappears when it gets wet Her breasts made of cashmere emblazoned like She’s in the infantry the longer She stretches, She’s small but She’s made out of plasticine I screw [...]
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Inherent existence refuted Phenomena as like illusions No thing is independent Release from the bondage of attachment The past is in body The future is in mind A small flame spreads Just as affliction grows The antidote is virtue 10 000 obstacles A battleground within Patience truly tested By the most able of teachers The [...]
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THAT MAKES TWO OF US
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g’night sweet goats. belle (mother) passed on just weeks later. g’night belle.
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Did I get to sleep today? didn’t i? Is there enough light? I can’t see i’m tired or i’ve misplaced my glasses I can’t sleep it’s dark i think but theres light inside my stomach and it shines on the back of my eyelids or else someones making noise are you making noise? No, you’re [...]
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i would miss art-time dearly, i truly would, fortunately though: “every time there is is art-time”… i’m pre-occupied with the art of the farm these days and feel as though i am, myself, part of a living, breathing, pulsating system of lifeforms/artforms.. life is grand, living is grander. more posts to come soon.. <3 om
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The transition is going smoothly, thank-you.
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Jesse Black
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Mathew Reynolds
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Cosmetic Plague
