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Misirlou.

decor bushel buried
& the bird nods podgy
sericon-rued riddle
unravels quite sprightly

& storms catch us stitchless
stereo blabbed crabwise
i pry apart curtains
peering darkly fearful

a thousand years of this phase
decor bushel buried

"What do art and aesthetics look like within the frame of collapse?

"Cars have horns because antlers would fall off" --@xinicit.bsky.social via @sixfeetofcandy.bsky.social

"Loving, believing is, for Agamben, 'rather, like remaining faithful to the emotion that one felt as a child looking up at the starry sky'."