Vendegor

fancy sparks you call post-modernism so many directions chosen by well formed Artemis legs wearing french lingerie the electricity poisons us with the speed of a century well fucking done, ma petite folie! i´m losing grind in neverending summers by 45 degrees Che will be so proud if he ain´t rotting "You can never have a revolution in order to establish a democracy. You must have a democracy in order to have a revolution." G. K. Chesterton

Green rings around the eyes, this grass in vibrant motion arcs tenderly about you, at a distance- you summon it, then fling it round, broken by your laugh of youth and innocence. Stretched under you, this curling dome of grass would sound its voices in the gravel- but you are unaware - and now you pass through foreign stars, a fool.

by Nichita Stanescu Thus, like the skin of a shorn ewe, the day rises. It is difficult to skin the self from a stone. It is difficult to skin memory from a Greek. But why should we talk about these! After all, light too has a skin, light too can be skinned... So light too is guilty of being. A gust of fresh air comes with the millenium. We are beautiful; why should we not be beautiful? We eat one another only from hunger, from adoration, from structure, from love. It doesn't matter. We are what we are, that is, beautiful. I carry my ever still blood in my heart. I carry my ever salt tear in my eye. I carry the angel