Tuesday, September 18

dots

from Hillerup to Hillerod
A 50 Red Light Blockade
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Distance evenly Divided

only Time remains untamed
Landmark Logos
hanging in the sky
the new new New country side
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distance has been digitized

Desire to put in your eye
these old tracks
this old voice - awake every 5
will this woman never die

Monday, September 17

Instant Art Critique Phrase Generator

Funny joke (or is it?) from my first day of art writing class:

Saturday, September 1

November 19, 2005

I can
smell
the fucking
stench
of alchohol.
And I can only think
of the dented couch,
and the vegetable drawer,
and driving fast
in that little car
that was full of crumbs
from my breakfast,
Looking at trees
and only seeing monsters.