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Dramatic building.

"A summer with Tarkovsky and Munch and ruins of time; with relics and writing on writing and the body as erotic trace and films that bring one face to face with the elemental and corporeal dialectic of memory and anamnesis; each a text on its own within an immanence of longing."
—@dreamsofbeing.bsky.social

He thinks he's on the team.

"Mediterranean

The days fly by but the moments traipse.
Sing it, cicada, summer's daemon:
How air is singed till the sun's semen
Incinerates the mother of grapes.

Drifyting glints on a brackish splash
Are seeds of coal in the sea's brazier,
As breakers stir the everywhere azure
Into an ecstasy of ash."

—@andrewfrisardi

This Land is Your Land.