A BLUR OF MUSCLE

  • Posted on 11th May 2018,
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A BLUR OF MUSCLE

An ode to anatomy. Lovely ligaments stretching, writing sentences in a script of contortions and grace. A strand drenched in the fluidity of torsos. Atomic compilations.

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Hand drawn bodies of flowing ink alive on thrumming backdrops of blue and Spanish red.… Read More

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Death Talk at Moonsugar Gate

  • Posted on 11th February 2016,
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Zebulun’s comet flashes like a derailed pendulum. A hot stone mad with joules.

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The vast temple in the void. A slow tomb full of elegant regret. The portal is always open, is always closed. The whistle of space being compressed. We believe danger dances most truthfully when death closes its eyes before throwing the dart.… Read More

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Tasting Radish Venom

  • Posted on 26th January 2016,
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You witnessed their gathering perched in a distant tree. Fear and joy commingled in the pit of your stomach like the communion of honey-silk and radish-venom.

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A strange pollen drifted outward from that circle of beings. It floated in a heavy, sagging stream toward your perch.Your… Read More

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