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Archive for June, 2007

As you walk into the drive-way you catch glipmse of the yellow letters across the cleft of the door. It reads: WESTBRANKTONs, so you continue, after checking on your checkered paper swatch– matching the names. Then you sit on the patio after ringing the doorbell, after reading the sign: PLEASE WAIT TO BE [...]

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Gaps

Imagine the imperative: “Do your work or go to bed.” After a few minutes one may decide that work is too tiring, so they decide to go to bed. The imperative, to decide, was fulfilled but not as one would expect. What happened was the decision to work was extended till the [...]

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There is a generational gap from the time parents teach children and children teach parents.
Imagine no prerequisite to have friends, marry, and teach others, how would life be then, if we could imagine, a life without identities, age, bodies, consititutions, institutions? Would this life, this how would life be then, be a [...]

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Speak nICE, SHATTERING.

She was told to ride her bike, “That’s your punishment,” her mother said. Young Isabell lived in a part of the world much like Greece: craggy hillsides covered with patches of green—but mostly tinted with brown. Over the ridges, were herd animals, and on the other, domesticated animals. All animals alike, whether [...]

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FAST’N design-ER

Paul Poiret was a Fashion Dazeiner. He tweaked the insecure nabobs and shafted them around bean-stocks. The example was to show fascination is not totali tary. Like mannequin’s interrogated in a vitrine, the dresses are flanked upon stale bodies, motionless and dull. But there is a new trend in fashion. [...]

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Over NORTHERN air, I wasted away in a dorm, attempting to study, alone. The room was unusual, the ceiling had caverns like honey-comb, made with cement, that comparison didn’t fit– sorry. Give me a break, I don’t write normally. Instead I just travel, watching for signs of life—that’s what everyone tells me, [...]

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“And O thinking, thigging.” The little turtled thought. Out in the world, a world of lonesome. Over the bridge was the little pond from which he spawned. Then back again, to the ground he stands, from where he’ll grow. He was thirty four years old, a bit rounded from the [...]

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Proven-en-Proven

I’m asking, “Can I prove this. I mean, is it possible to even prove it to myself?” Forget the words on the paper I was reading, drop the MATERIAL pages, the binding, the room, house, city, state, nation, continent, world, solar system, universe. No. “Even if I wanto, it’s all [...]

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From A to B

There are occassions or situations you cannot forget—we call these situations: A. There are occasssions or situations you can forget—we call these situations: B.
The Story:
Once upon (A) time years ago on (B) street, C—the little chopstick pinched nose two year old, (A)sked his mother where (B)oys come from. She (A)sked C [...]

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