Τρίτη, 20 Μαρτίου 2012
Παρασκευή, 9 Μαρτίου 2012
make eggs. break eggs. break a leg. put on sunscreen. merrily greet the bus driver goodnight.sing in high-pitched voice. stick a tail on your back and chase it around. hug yourself, make fun of discomfort.
create discomfort, mimichrist. alienate. tamagochi transhumate. invent a disco light system.
follow a pattern. follow a stranger. find nemo. send a memo. fall in love.
fall in coma. provoke a duck. embrace Koyannisquatsi. click. on. send.
Κυριακή, 29 Ιανουαρίου 2012
she wasn't really keen on fiords
to take the merlot i asked her for
before retreating nakedly - to the woods
andrew was there with some pills
and good scotch and his gloves
oh who cares for merlot now
yet i avoided returning his attempt
since i always
thought of his garden poetry
as an excuse for
and the gloves certainly do not prove me
oh! the fiords
in what heavy grace you move
like the bear