Tag Archives: by poetic means

SCIENCE FRICTION or a couple weeks’ notes

  23 February 2017 • Breakfast’s baked beans with fried egg on top, skating orange, toasted rye bread and coffee too… they all come with me on this bus to the city; then a train, then half an hour car … Continue reading

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incongruently VII (las lagrimillas entre el iris y el colágeno astral)

   Video by Mike Olbinski   Hey there 🐑, welcome to another bath of critical mass… well maybe not so critical but massive nevertheless  N E V E R   T H E   L E S S   ! ! ! First off … Continue reading

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tooHeichdiarrrghsAhomyPancake&eiCaples’portry🐒

  Analis et Max. Photo by Biulix 🐛 🐝🌿     Got two and a half black plus one and a half red breakfast machines complaining news all very confusing bullshit smoke curtains coming out the network inside our heads like … Continue reading

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something… pinkish

  De sentir la capacidad me estoy volviendo loco por eso dejo que las cosas me hagan y voy siendo de todo un poco y mucho(s) de nada.     Así me entretiene el momento placentero pero más aún su … Continue reading

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something… froggy chants to me, when we swim

        Light’s deflected atop the olive trees everything’s motion and hues’ shift Froggy sings: Shake shake, shake and tumble these eyes so already gone to dance the dance all-embracing wide smiling blue sky giggling like a child … Continue reading

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    As ervas a estalar com o sol logo que o sol decide por-se a estalar tudo que têm superfície, tudo que mexe, tudo que respira e transpira e faz som. As pedrinhas do caminho suam, o vento do … Continue reading

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a mystic deepweb of olives’ sip

    We go and we go and almost there and suddenly it’s all just past, paste tense, je je… life’s fast but olives will forever remain stuffed sexy ladies. This is not really the way I wanted to say, … Continue reading

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