February 2011
23 posts
Loop Loop Endogenous Nightscape Is Now Live And...
can’t recommend my friend brett enough. when we do poet banter, he turns my imagination into a hungry rolls royce with oil slicked roses stuck in its teeth.
looploopsaintnighttime:
loop loop endogenous nightscape has now been released via radioactive moat: http://www.radioactivemoat.com/publications.html if you would like to review [or have any questions/comments], please do not hesitate...
January 2011
21 posts
poems: dude, you’re not even taking this seriously anymore. me: bitch, shut the fuck up before i delete you.
via daniel bailey
“Sometimes a gloomy person comes out of an opening like that in a building and most likely he’s looking for a she-wolf.”
—Yoel Hoffman, Curriculum Vitae
related: the wolves and she-dogs and half and halfs in Jáchym Topol’s City Sister Silver. (a book from years and years ago that still hunts me down.)
“It also works with objects, she taught me. Back then I...
“Sometimes a gloomy person comes out of an opening like that in a building and most likely he’s looking for a she-wolf.”
—Yoel Hoffman, Curriculum Vitae
related: the wolves and dogs and half and halfs in Jáchym Topol’s City Sister Silver. (a book from years and years ago that still.
“It also works with objects, she taught me. Back then I kept time tucked...
even the slightest shift reeks of girly tube socks.
Yo Korea Tumblrs,
i got a friend who is going to move to korea. i know people ask this question all the time, but can any of you recommend good recruiters to work with?
NYU archives their reading series in podcasts →
html giant/andrew james weatherhead brought us something pretty this morning. copy weatherhead and listen to the matthew zapruder one “probably five times.”
“my attic hurts and i’d like to quit the committee for naming tornados.” -mz
ed: i’m just sitting alone at my breakfast table, listening to it and going UGHHH and clutching an apple to my chest.
the new year is here and the “holidays” are about to nap and give us some peace.
locking your bike up to the nativity scene won’t be nearly so much fun as it was in december.
natural light is gnawing its way back in. time to let it.
pine pines for its reading lights. pins a long strand of cry all the way down its tree chest.
in these kind of temperatures, weight sticks...
the new year is here and the “holidays” are about to nap and give us some peace.
locking your bike up to the nativity scene won’t be nearly so much fun as it was in december.
natural light is gnawing its way back in. time to let it.
pine pines for its reading lights. saps up the place, pins a long strand of cry all the way down its tree chest, punches the couch with smell.
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