Anatomy of an Ad Campaign. (via Melanie)
"Then there is a thing cald wheaten-flowre, which the sulphory Necromanticke Cookes doe mingle with water, egges, spice, and other tragicall magicall inchantments, and then they put it by little and little, into a Frying-pan of boyling suet, where it makes a confused dismall hissing (like the Learnean Snakes in the reeds of Acheron, Stix or Phlegeton ) vntill at last by the skill of the Cooke, it is transform'd into the forme of a Flap-iack, which in our translation is cald a Pancake, which ominous incantation the ignorant people doe deuore very greedily (hauing for the most part well dined before:) but they haue no sooner swallowed that sweet candyed baite, but straight their wits forsake them, and they runne starke mad, assembling in routs and throngs numberlesse of vngouerned numbers, with vnciuill ciuill commotions." —John Taylor, the Water Poet via
midnight coffee & madness
comes munching the Plimsoll
switchblade archpoet cranching
ill with rollic ascension
ill with rollic ascension
doppio script scrollops
screwworm's dual dollops:
midnight answers mercy
with mere tor of plywood
with mere tor of plywood
HD 137010. (thread)
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