Tag Archives: by poetic means

MDAW IV-2017 & VHSing

        And now for something completely different   Skype connexion w India, Lexi & Laura 💋 💋 ❤️ ❤️ el único fruto del amor, es la pataaataa, es la pataataa 🍟 🍟 💋 ❤️ ❤️     … Continue reading

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City pompoem & shiva-bird (POC)

  gashô     Like places to be not to represent like places that come as I come that leave as I leave that take their shoes off and then we’re both barefeet Like places that do not wait that … Continue reading

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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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