oceans say i still write to you and words are a blue halo of joy and desire spilling up the spine. say it breathes as you. say i drowned because you left for the time it takes gold to melt back into earth of our origins lost or stolen ores mined thin. say we entered that earth breathing liquid arising at dawn. full we never got lost or broken and the only vow we kept was what our eyes reflected. say the sky was water and we swam say all this is true and be like recurrent oceans
writings
By storm
11.19.2024
ah, du taler sådan her det er sådan sproget lyder: lav horisontal mudderstreg måne over øresund pludder farvet morgenstund en gris er en gris er en flæskesteg blod der render ud i storebælt slimede muslinger i limfjord deres keminova-dna porøse perlemor industriæg landkylling sorte skovstiers forhistoriske bregnefingre, fåreuldsdupper hænger fanget i stødhegn kuplede vild gulerodshoveder deres harsknede lugt din harsknede lugt. ah, det flade land og dig
10.24.2024
–what is exquisitely female? as the desert tortoise presence, ancient and armoured when orpheus playing his lyre made with its shell and eurydice speaking her love tragedy into being
10.13.2024
–when loving,
10.12.2024
–when gambling, it can work out or not
08.30.2024 2/2
what is a friend? how many languages of friendship do you speak? enough to keep you alive?enough to leave your narratives behind, keeping your descenders alive and speaking?
08.30.2024 1/2
–what is a friend? ant is a friend, as you squeeze your friend unintended, he will bite youmake you swell up for days, make you not be able to lay on that side of your bodyand the other side is troubled from what might be danger. growing, brewing in there. painted in blood, you inherited
08.15.2024
–pear & milk
07.19.2024 2/2
on certain stones: certain stones emit electromagnetic vibrations to which the temporal lobes of the brain are very sensitive. the part of the brain affected is deep within the cerebral cortex that houses memory and emotion. you consider emotions living beings hathor is the heavenly cow who nurses the newly dead from her udder. hathor’s legs hold up the sky. hathor’s belly is filled with stars. in the evening the sun, flies into her mouth. hathor is your lady of the stars, lady of milk and desert
07.17.2024 1/2
summer lighting: these lightningscoming down at odd hourssome in fading night sky’s shimmer looks like living crystalsfalling throughthe morning’s milliseconds –as future lovers stealing glimpsesto orientate themselves beforethe impact as if anyone or any object or intervention or plea could change their flaming course