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, February 09, 2007

H.B. (ena lepto na sasw to papiyion mou tz' airkoume)

"What is in the future, history only knows"
Big master, Happy Birthday. And then he said Alien Artists, and then he said Athinaion, and then he said 24/7, and then he said Kapetanios, and then he said 3Tria, and then he said never mind I'll just go to New Division for a drink. And then he said, let's go then. (and he felt asleep outside Mirapella)


jester said...

na zisis demetri mas, ate je tou xronou ethnarchis

christos said...

aiste ta touta: o churhill giati fenete toso leptos dame?

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alexandra said...

he was revovering from a rather severe cold.

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