lunes, 23 de abril de 2012

Feathers on our breath


"The effect of music is so very much more powerful and penetrating than is that of the other arts, for these others speak only of the shadow, but music of the essence."

- Arthur Shopenhauer -


"Ten thirsty fingers of my blind Muse
Confer upon my face their sensual spelling"
- Lawrence Durell -



Pencil on paper



Underexposed: Field Rotation - Cloud Observation by Fluid Radio


In our feline board
Leopard stains have been pulled square

And along this zebra field
Black or white, we toe the line

The rules are played like
The strings of a shipwrecked quartet
Sometimes the grid wavers
(Spaghetti dancing away on the boil)
Should I kill the King? Should I undress the queen?
Sheer away their lacquered robes!

…Everyone is always a better player, when watching a 

Game of Chess



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