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Moonlight
I wave to my shadow, My shadow waves to me. To my right Saturn, To my left the moon, My moonlight shadow, Waves to me.
The Sphinx of Stilo RC Italy
It is liberating to look at each day as potentially my last day
Receding wave of my persistent youth
My bowels, Over the burning beach. Making love to the white granitic sands, Drawing the infinite, With an infinite orgasm. That’s all I have and, Wish no more.
never been weaned
I have never been weaned and, when mather and father died I felt like a two years old child abandoned on a beach facing a sea ravaged by a terryfing storm. Since then I have learned to blame only my … Continue reading →
T. Campanella
” If You return to earth,come armed,Lord,/ because enemies are preparing other crosses/ – not Turks, not Jews- but those of Your own kingdom”
ERASMUS’s Praise of Folly
How slightly soever I am esteemed in the common vogue of the world, for I well know how disingenuously Folly is decried , even by those who are themselves the greatest fools, yet it is from my influence alone that … Continue reading →
Making New Museums
It now seems that hardly a day passes without a new museum opening somewhere in the world. More and more often these new institutions are concerned with contemporary art. The reasons for this focus are logical. First, there really isn’t … Continue reading →
Natural Selection
Basically I convert accident into apparent design and randomeness into organized patterns. It is a random affair taking place in every direction
Moonlight
I wave to my shadow, My shadow waves to me. To my right Saturn, To my left the moon, My moonlight shadow, Waves to me.
The Sphinx of Stilo RC Italy
It is liberating to look at each day as potentially my last day
Receding wave of my persistent youth
My bowels, Over the burning beach. Making love to the white granitic sands, Drawing the infinite, With an infinite orgasm. That’s all I have and, Wish no more.
never been weaned
I have never been weaned and, when mather and father died I felt like a two years old child abandoned on a beach facing a sea ravaged by a terryfing storm. Since then I have learned to blame only my … Continue reading →
T. Campanella
” If You return to earth,come armed,Lord,/ because enemies are preparing other crosses/ – not Turks, not Jews- but those of Your own kingdom”
ERASMUS’s Praise of Folly
How slightly soever I am esteemed in the common vogue of the world, for I well know how disingenuously Folly is decried , even by those who are themselves the greatest fools, yet it is from my influence alone that … Continue reading →
Making New Museums
It now seems that hardly a day passes without a new museum opening somewhere in the world. More and more often these new institutions are concerned with contemporary art. The reasons for this focus are logical. First, there really isn’t … Continue reading →
Natural Selection
Basically I convert accident into apparent design and randomeness into organized patterns. It is a random affair taking place in every direction