Analwnomai se meta-fraseis efimeridwn kai eswterikis katanalwsis salonia enw tha mou prepe na akolouthisw ton dekalogo pio katw, panw katw, kai ap'tin eswteriki katanalwsi na perasw stin endomyhi anakyklwsi. Na paraxw to pharmako mou anantiviotos para na tsakwnome osan tsiakin ji osan xiourafi me palioxyla jai anydres voujes tis pyrwmenis Lefkwsias, not least.
Thwrw pojei poda, anavw tsigaro apogevmatino, tis pipas kai tin nyhta Sante. Prospathw na geftw deila deila mia theologia mesa apo tin minimum atomiki paragwgi topou [kai ohi to anapodo diladi to place production pou tha leitourgei san human enclave], tin siwpili urban parousia kai tin urban parousia tis siwpis.
Apwn ap'ta kranoihta ahnizwn pharmakeia exakollouthw na paramenw mis-spelled, me nevro, entos ombiou. Isws perimenwntas tin enarxi tis frasis pou teleiwnei to "Vers une musique informelle". The aim of every artistic utopia today is to make things in ignorance of what they are.
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)
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Saturday, May 27, 2006
Comeback.
Svinw ta fwta.
Satie kai prwimos Cage se apraxia. Krina, Pinter, Derrida. Apoheteftika kai gelia. Ehw allaxei idi 3 spitia kai ehw twra 2. Tha thela na grapsw gia tous mines pou perasan. Tous kafedes stin iviriki hersoniso, ta afiltra assos sta pyrenea, gia to Parisi, xana, kai ton potho tis Athinas, pali, gia tous agwnes twn sentoniwn kai tin agwnia tis odikis skonis, to whiskey kai to tsai plai plai kai plai mou. Gia tin siwpi, me tin seira tis. To kathimerino krasaki kai tin anihnefsi vivliothikwn. Gia ta matia tis kai ta mallia tis.
Tha thela na grapsw gia kollarous poukamiswn kai bespoke 3 piece suits, gia tin lefkwsia me aftokinito tin nyta kai gia ola ta podilata mou. Xana.
And yet again.
Gia ta trena kai ta ekatontades hiliades hiliometra me aeroplana. Ta upgrades kai ta delays. Ton podarodromo kai to klama.
Tha thela na grapsw gia to dwsimo kai to hasimo,orphan drugs, kai pare dwse, aenaa here.
Foraw akomi ta diafana mou gyalia kai eimai, pali, sto Londino.
Pinw alli mia goulia Black Bush, ap' to kainourgio mpoukali.
In his text, the writer sets up house. Just as he trndles papers, books, pencils, documents untidly from room to room, he creates the same disorder in his thoughts. They become pieces of furniture that he sinks into, content or irritable. He strokes them affectionately, wears them out, mixes them up, re-arranges, ruins them.
Theodor W. Adorno Minima Moralia
Enunciating, en pointe, as en, E, symplwrites.
Satie kai prwimos Cage se apraxia. Krina, Pinter, Derrida. Apoheteftika kai gelia. Ehw allaxei idi 3 spitia kai ehw twra 2. Tha thela na grapsw gia tous mines pou perasan. Tous kafedes stin iviriki hersoniso, ta afiltra assos sta pyrenea, gia to Parisi, xana, kai ton potho tis Athinas, pali, gia tous agwnes twn sentoniwn kai tin agwnia tis odikis skonis, to whiskey kai to tsai plai plai kai plai mou. Gia tin siwpi, me tin seira tis. To kathimerino krasaki kai tin anihnefsi vivliothikwn. Gia ta matia tis kai ta mallia tis.
Tha thela na grapsw gia kollarous poukamiswn kai bespoke 3 piece suits, gia tin lefkwsia me aftokinito tin nyta kai gia ola ta podilata mou. Xana.
And yet again.
Gia ta trena kai ta ekatontades hiliades hiliometra me aeroplana. Ta upgrades kai ta delays. Ton podarodromo kai to klama.
Tha thela na grapsw gia to dwsimo kai to hasimo,orphan drugs, kai pare dwse, aenaa here.
Foraw akomi ta diafana mou gyalia kai eimai, pali, sto Londino.
Pinw alli mia goulia Black Bush, ap' to kainourgio mpoukali.
In his text, the writer sets up house. Just as he trndles papers, books, pencils, documents untidly from room to room, he creates the same disorder in his thoughts. They become pieces of furniture that he sinks into, content or irritable. He strokes them affectionately, wears them out, mixes them up, re-arranges, ruins them.
Theodor W. Adorno Minima Moralia
Enunciating, en pointe, as en, E, symplwrites.
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
decalogue
In our morale must lie our strength:
So, that we may behold at length
Routed Apollo’s
Battalions melt away like fog,
Keep well the Hermetic Decalogue,
Which runs as follows:—
Thou shalt not do as the dean pleases,
Thou shalt not write thy doctor’s thesis
On education,
Thou shalt not worship projects nor
Shalt thou or thine bow down before
Administration.
Thou shalt not answer questionnaires
Or quizzes upon World-Affairs,
Nor with compliance
Take any test.
Thou shalt not sit
With statisticians nor commit
A social science.
Thou shalt not be on friendly terms
With guys in advertising firms,
Nor speak with such
As read the Bible for its prose,
Nor, above all, make love to those
Who wash too much.
Thou shalt not live within thy means
Nor on plain water and raw greens.
If thou must choose
Between the chances, choose the odd;
Read The New Yorker, trust in God;
And take short views.
So, that we may behold at length
Routed Apollo’s
Battalions melt away like fog,
Keep well the Hermetic Decalogue,
Which runs as follows:—
Thou shalt not do as the dean pleases,
Thou shalt not write thy doctor’s thesis
On education,
Thou shalt not worship projects nor
Shalt thou or thine bow down before
Administration.
Thou shalt not answer questionnaires
Or quizzes upon World-Affairs,
Nor with compliance
Take any test.
Thou shalt not sit
With statisticians nor commit
A social science.
Thou shalt not be on friendly terms
With guys in advertising firms,
Nor speak with such
As read the Bible for its prose,
Nor, above all, make love to those
Who wash too much.
Thou shalt not live within thy means
Nor on plain water and raw greens.
If thou must choose
Between the chances, choose the odd;
Read The New Yorker, trust in God;
And take short views.
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