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throwing art into the void
- circles... all the way down
- This venue serves as both medium and laboratory, an attempt to examine the shape of nostalgia and experiment with the contours of memory.
concentric circles
whatcha lookin' for?
"time is a scam"
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January
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- my life ≠ ballet
- sunshine, eternal and spotless
- punk, Leblanc, and how to spend your misspent youth
- drills, neglect and Ceauşescu
- on turning 33
- on reading Bazin:
- (worst) working title (ever)
- obituary for Chocolate (le téléphone est mort)
- Man On Wire
- "One should count each day a separate life."
- acrobats, dreaming and King
- Visions of Newport 1965
- yogurt, metamorphisis and Osho
- my doppelgänger, the monkey
- befuddled musings of a western amateur regarding t...
- a mild case of poisoning in the name of mental health
- rediscovery of existential dream from October 2009
- "prelude"
- cool mornings, Rivera Beach, and the mobbing of birds
- an overcast brunch on New Year's Day
- rabbit rabbit
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