these were the changeling motions of an undivided landscape—we might call it, the undivided concept | scarce recorded, […]
Author: yspizzirri
The shaman stands on the peak of a jungled volcano at night, under a vast congregation of constellations, […]
Entranced in the changeable cage of our own rhythms we become other-than, unbeknownst, what had once been a […]
Avocados “Do you know what it takes to get an apple so you can sink your beautiful teeth […]
A History of Grapefruit Radio As it tends and as it lends, time extends outward, merely condensed in […]
there’s no delirium that doesn’t pass through the Arachnoid’s web — Orphic fingers strumming air — subtle as […]
& so again the midnight chimes — if words their loved=ones gone to pieces — humxn privacy was […]
of the unwinding & arrangement of threads there can be no doubt — so many lines all unaware […]
I give my mind up as the occasion demands — like shitting through a chastity belt — in […]
the portrait hung on a wall — on which wall the Arachnoid cldn’t remember — it was long […]
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