A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Friday, May 14, 2004

Out of the(se) blue(s)

‘That's right
You'll see the Three Headed Baby
You'll see Hitler's brain
See Lea Graff the German midget who sat in J.F. Morgan's lap

You'll see Priscilla Bajano
The monkey woman
Jo Jo the dog face boy
I'm Milton Malone, the human skeleton

See Grace McDaniel's
The mule faced woman
And she's the homeliest woman in the world

Under the Big Top tonight
Never before seen
And if you have a heart condition, please be warned’*

Me enthousiodi ekplixi: efxaristw ton filon xriston gia ta kala mantata tou mavrokavallari, pou mas kalei, mazi me ton theio Bill, meta ti siggopi mes ti mourmoura tis mousikis na fkaloume ta anamartita dermata je na xorepsoume me(s) ta kokkala, mono (panta/idi dionysiaka, in between 'the briar and the rose').

BLUES; pou tin mian o Schopenhauer akouei oti thelei, pou tin alli ton Benjamin epiasan ton oi piraes je girefkei tin arche je tin aura tis, o Heidegger xarto-grafei tous kiklous tou (je panta o Derrida xanagrafei ton, idi)
[jini taizi tous to ‘sihtir pilaf’ to legomenon]

‘You must be careful in the forest
Broken glass and rusty nails
If you're to bring back something for us
I have bullets for sale’

[xerw pou paei i prwti sfaira, en je mouxtin]

* + pliroma/Other ktl ktl

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