"In most of our human relationships we spend much of our time reassuring one another that our costumes of identity are on straight."



C. L'enfant Roi



.. WHERE CHILDHOOD ENDS

Noah's ark came to my house one day
With all of his animals and took me away
Oh Noah's ark came to my house one day
With all of his animals and took me away.

The fence in your colonic

Asger Carlsen

dusty noir dusty noir

Der Horizont rückt in die Ferne. Endlos recken sich fliegenhafte Gestalten in
der Abendsonne. Zweifelhaft.

the art of intimate togetherness.

Sell your pneuma / psyche 0.59

Cogitations are dashing past highrises, air-raid shelters, derelicts and supernatural tramps. 

're hovering along the immortal river - along callow trees and a ravencrush.

A suction of tremendous blackness is devoursing me and thrill me in the vortex of the lightless mankid. 

anne lej