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September 22, 2016September 9, 2020

Ouse

September 22, 2016September 9, 2020

Lugano

September 22, 2016September 9, 2020

There is something necessary in the touch of your hand, the dream of cellular dust, debris…

September 21, 2016September 9, 2020

Elsewhere stars collapse and flare, burn into black holes

September 21, 2016September 9, 2020

As if the speed of light might be opened like a fact, sprinkled into black coffee

September 21, 2016September 9, 2020

He knows its electricity that animates nerves, the ventricles of the brain, muscles, limbs

September 21, 2016September 9, 2020

He has passed an arc through the conduit of his ear, felt the jolt of fluid against the bone of his skull

September 21, 2016September 9, 2020

He thinks of them advancing like metallic warriors charging; passing leaping arcs of current from arm to arm

September 21, 2016September 9, 2020

Think of the qualities of rainwater; the instinct to mass into rivers…

September 21, 2016September 9, 2020

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