Then one day, suddenly, it ends, it changes, I don’t understand, it dies, or it’s me, I don’t understand, that either. I ask the words that remain–sleeping, waking, morning, evening. They have nothing to say.
– S. Beckett
untitled (Paterfamilias) /
Puttin’ on the Ritz /
eau (geoff hawryluk) /
headstones /
dimly lit /
untitled (múm 071027) /
invitation /
neu-múm (múm 071027) /
the origin of desire /
beardsley /
malfunctions + current /
dazed (snic 070811) /
untitled (portraits 070804) /
LCD calibrated /
apparitions /
better late than never (the acorn 070331) /
the clandestine (Paterfamilias) /
in the cold /
the end of History /
how very pomo of you /
onward! progress! or so it seems /
dark ages /
the envy of the nations /
tentative growth (mark templeton) /
an afterword (rocktography) /
the blunders of fame (the sounds) /
emerging from memory (faunts) /
a reason to be studious /
a f t e r l a n d s /
Hippocrene Series: no. 1, le petit din-din /
portrait of the artist as a novel surrealist /
owing /
on recollection /
rain city /
aftereffects /
children’s hour /
triumph! (desiderata et. al 070203) /
an explanation /
false cathedrals /
highly necessary (desiderata) /
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11 February 2007 |
the text has changed and so have i.
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