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  • Good Night Poem 2.0 (. This came last/reaction comes…) by Ariel Riveros

    {P phonemes and a place to start amongst many points including                        smoothening adrenal emotions that have no popularly exchangeable        name and we (these words) can catch… Continue reading

  • Uchromia | bloc 3

    Opening the door to this site there are no visible walls and the polished parquetry gleams. Its surface warps up in obvious smooth curve. My steps slope down for no foothold. I still hear the street motors and mouths outside.… Continue reading

  • Hallmark Card Philosophy #A

    If you live each day as if it’s your last then they’re all the same. In a double sense, there is no future or forward planning. You have immanentised the eschaton or death is nipping at your heels. I personally… Continue reading

  • Flash non fiction: Pictures or It Didn't Happen

    I’m running late as per usual for officiated things. I’m doing an incremental move of house and I just did my heavy stuff so I slept at the new place last night for the first time. There were no device… Continue reading

  • Cybyllinity

    smoke double scroll I see the fb phone browser when I close eyes just for a few moments. I was just closing eyes and a beautiful black and white tight mesh appeared with faint green stars and then I had… Continue reading

  • Poem: Trapeze as Mode

    Scalding water and my limbs folded clattering round Rib cages caught as a blushing stage magician stuck mid trick. An acumen of fingers looped, released to the nightly preparation for death, who is far more impatient than even me. Philosophers… Continue reading

  • Flash Fiction: Findings

    Things I found on the way home: a mini chupa chup strawberry sour, shrinkwrapped. a lilac boiled lolly, shrinkwrapped, half used Cortic -DS 1% cream 30gm, 5 cents. I’m on a bus on City Rd near Victoria Park a motorbike… Continue reading

  • Poetry: Pre-emptive Text – The Future of The Day

    On the street from the future, so to speak.  Morsels like the Siege of Stalingrad.  Depoliticisation is impossible  to get the chance to win the game.  This is a poor European style Japonisme  going to be a good thing.  I… Continue reading

  • Stories of Synchronicity and Found Objects

     A bit after I’d stopped pharmaceutical treatment I started experiencing synchronicities. Or coincidences plus reading into it. What is time without reference though? I was awaiting a return of someone who was holidaying in the tropics. I found RM Ballantyne’s Coral… Continue reading

  • Poem: Hypersex as Event

    Idyl-amaranth, unfaded lion’s tail crops past the sun. Singed fur-trim hat for mercury rising in this style 10/6. Nasa explorer and science has venus as intensity. Classical meme and the demesne too big. I still freeze speech and extremities like… Continue reading