Sunday, September 20, 2020

thyphallic cheese grater (day 194)


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Blade Runner reality--the final cut.

"Even thus, amid the waste of all fair things that were,
Of high marmoreal dreams immense and overthrown,
I wait forever, and about my face is blown
The sand of crumbling cenotaph and sepulcher."

--@KlarkashT

The serpent calls.

the angel i contend with
is not so easily grasped
a parable in shadow
crisp-edged Boreas

Fez belgards irregardless
a job for topology
rather than zyxt alembic
or angst zymurgy

the riddle of Ariel,
bane of Carcosa
in the same maroon-hogan

"...Omulu has the great power to cause an epidemic, but at the same time to cure any illness."

"Abroad in armes, at home in studious kind
Who seekes with painfull toile, shall honor soonest find.

In woods, in waues, in warres she wonts to dwell,
And will be found with perill and with paine;
Ne can the man, that moulds in idle cell,
Vnto her happie mansion attain;
Before her gate high God did Sweat ordaine,
And wakefull watches euer to abide:
But easie is the way, and passage plaine
To pleasures pallace; it may soone be spide,
And day and night her dores to all stand open wide."

--The Faire Queene, II.3

"So in this great disaster of our birth
We can be happy, and forget our doom
."


(student painting, via tom murphy on fb)

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