doff one’s chapeaux to the gesturalists. peau à peau.
no scandal left on the cheek, flushing out the trad
itionalists. a table of elements, trying to explain a
practice with a cotton real, a wool principle. never
a false thread. stepping around the failure of narr
ative, a scar, but no erotics, saving every cent on
the neck of the mountain. converting a nose into
a haptic organ. hap, hap, happened. already rec
ognising the prior occupation. it is felt in the death
drive. along the coast, from siegeville to slaughter
town. funny stuff. platypus has only one foyer
and no concierge to manning. giving a quarter of
a bagel, only the centre, the monotreme nuzzling thru.
in the dream explaining sex to you you walking off.
kitchen memory, needing dough and a visa, a wedding.
the future of lyrics. if you look at the image, it event
ually takes its parts apart and you become a part of
that. segue warfare. attach a new subject-maker to an
old dirt-stick. watch the bodies hit the ground, but
provide a cushion, always provide a cushion, always pro