JOVIAN “SPOOK” HELM please do not: touch | antagonise | heat the exhibits Imagine new sketchbooks. Picture unshorn pencils. While we wait for brunch, M fills in some blank space. We… Continue reading
“Of all the absent Lines, Leprechaun are one of the few to have flaunted The Summons on practical (baggage restrictions) rather than ideological grounds“
DR3421: Duc a la Chateau – a history, with Mdme. le Tapir. IO101110: Overcoming Cybernihilism FT2083: Feminism and Firepower AC0024: Orrery-maintenance for Beginners LS2001: Your Inner Picasso: Intermediate Plagiarism
congratulations: brother and his excellent lady. an island? a distorted, contorto-neck, sans cranium but mit elbow. Love’s lips, glasses. pizza: secure delivery. a dead chick, found. refinery practice. The wonderful MOL (apologies). Aaaand… Continue reading
Getting food, getting along, getting the Dublin grit upon my craw.
well, who knows if these are the pages advertised. There’s a system
remind me to pick up burger buns and booze.
Spiders. Top left a relic snuck out of hallucinatory sleep, now totally forgotten. RHA trip, just about. We’re on the wrong side of the tracks.
In an appeal to Success’ dour shrine, small offerings to the wardens of Familiar Ground. The sensation of feeling lost suggests you’ve set off in the right direction. Flame cyclist; traweller’s mighty control.
In a move that is nothing at all to do with NY’16, it’s a drawing, a day, of anything. Draw-count increments upways in a biweekly manner. Tonight catches up the last three days.
Imagine spending your life in a factory that makes shitty €5 batteries for phones. That one, I cannot. Meanwhile, C is for coral.
What if we just