Monthly Archives: August 2021

Sin & Harvest

at oncesin & harvestflight & return

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Dawn

on the silver summit I recognized the goddess then, one by one, I lifted her veils. — Rimbaud

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Holy Pleasure

In a spilled second of frenzyAgitation among the most highCreates ripples in the space-timeWringing our universe like fabricDisappearing into pleasurable waves

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Incalculable

Twisting she didn’t want to show her faceHer American face drugged eyes unintelligible dialectI only like noises that don’t mean anything the glowFrom a early canter made everything incalculableHer relaxed body her righteous curvesA headlong dance that challenges one to … Continue reading

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The Intelligible World

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Supersubstantial

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Phyllis Davis

Her image lingers beyond any single part, as that modern day minor divinity the Sex Symbol, surrendering herself on screen as you feel she would in life, tender, soft, sweet, willing, but somehow essentially melancholic, fallen from innocence, not knowing, … Continue reading

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Babes of the Apocalpse

Yanny Chan To tell the truth, it feels like we’re just waiting to die Original Photo Credit…Anthony Kwan for The New York Times

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just a wild bundle raring to go

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The Standard Model

Among the bramblesAnd implacable geometryOf total information awarenessThe atomic data needs improvementColliding breaking the standard modelWhich ensues and unfolds inevitablyIn real life even as it’s being writtenUpright fucking in the doorway

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