scrolling down Government Street (day 180)

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"Shadowy noisome cobwebs draped themselves on all my thoughts, and presences of unlineamented fear...crouched in the half-lit corners of my mind but would never fully declare themselves. An invisible gulf, bottomless as Malebolge, seemed to yawn before me wherever I went." --@KlarkashT

"The taste of destiny has changed."

go on despite the wound
the injury
the pentacle-imprisonment
it is all you have

the time of day of the cam'ra,
whoever was walking
in the cam'ra's view

if all of Twitter fell into the ocean

blacken their patterns
for all the plagued & lost

Venice after people

Bruce Sterling on Gulf Futurism.

"Fifty professors imagine a labyrinth into existence." --@MagicRealismBot

In this together.

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