Monday, August 21, 2006

alas
(via tat* dot org dot uk)


Plot is a mask put upon what occurs, mostly unmaskful. To grok a wholly abstract art, you must hold your own illusion of unity at bay. For what? --As it is only from that void's agony, that our art is born.


fill my days with storm
with black angst · Ygg fill my days
so i cannot · in
this crystal labyrinth · say
to any · what plaiks my snain


Wh*r*'s My Spac* Ag*?


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