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)

Thursday, January 18, 2007


posters in the paper
paper in the posts
paper posts
what do the posters do? write about the papers; and the papers? well they write about the posters who are writing about the papers writing about the posters can you say peter piper took a pack of pickled peppers?
what does a poster do when not posting?
stares at a computer screen.
what does a poster do when posting?
stares at a computer screen, but creatively (of course).
Ladies in the library he says.
Bicycles for sale she says.
The pith of the matter, I discovered in a conversation, we were jesting, but I fear it to be true, and perhaps not the pith, but the heart of the matter I should say, seems to always be looming in the foreground, chilling with elvis, there's no escaping it.

have you brushed your teeth today?


Noullis said...

The crux of the biscuit is the apostrophe

Anonymous said...

that's the way the cookie crumbles

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