cat act tic tac itc cit tci tci tci where is it leading? Choose your favorite syllable and repeat it in a tempo chosen as you wish. Ok. I’m ready. or..not at all. It goes on and on unfinished. Say syllables out loud on a wasteland, in front of it, after having walked over it. Say repeat constantly while walking standing thinking them how to say them looking up to the sky shout out loud syllables how they go gaps in between, pauses, tactics inventing teg ASTRA TRA TRA TRA stra stra gyte change order of the letters. What sense does it make? What new views it opens? To tear words apart. How do you feel when you repeat these syllables?
Hello! My name is Tanya. I am lonely Russian woman from Ulyanovsk. I hope you will interested in my letter or in my structure in agency. I have decided to write to you really liked to me. Some more about me…. I am 25, I have finished medical university in our city and now I work as the children’s doctor. My free time I spend on a hippodrome, as I 7 years am engaged in equestrian sport. I think more about my appearance will tell you my photos. If you want to learn more about me you may write me to Zvyereva68@yandex.ru Also if you want to ask me some questoins (if interested in me), please write me and I promise answer you and also I will send you more of my photos. Bye for now.
I hope it’s letter will not without your reply. ? (SUCK THE BONES.)
Descent into hell. Icon. Second half of the 14th century. Collection of the State Russian Museum
Divine Harmony, there was a dark hair in between the first pages of the booklet. Lucernarium psalms and stikhirad (verses) O mild Light, mercy of Peace, praise troparion (something repeated) short hymn
polyphonic we drink coffee out of vases, hang ourselves to trees and ceilings no time to get gloomy though. Week of the Blindman with clay in his eyes I think he was telling me the truth on Easter Monday.
Couple of lines from a movie Big Bullet written down for fun: My name is Bird. My name is Bird. My name is Bird.
Don’t stare at me. Please. My name is Apple. Forget Fiona. My name is Jeff. Anything else? My name is Tongues of fire? Maybe, You want blood on your hands? Why would I want that?
The result is that the subconscious is lost (little girl rationally recognizes her fate). ROSE.
You do surprise me and guilt is a place. Blame in your shoes. It has started, it will never stop. Ya. How do you do it? This chaos, this
You have travelled much, how come your world is so small? But it isn’t, you just don’t see me. I drove and drove. Anthill, misty mountain, chill, coffee, gas station, me clothed in layers excavating like something that was.
What about me? Nothing. Powder and makeup. Of some kind. That tower of mine, lit like a snowy tree by one intense led light, ad or something. bye
Stolen words written with mud on newly painted vehicle for five with western with twang by my shaking finger. I laughed. It felt so good, the mud in my fingers, the act of childish and to do something fantastically ridiculous. Wipe my skin my face. (my hands to my shirt, trousers, dirty work of the day)
LUMINESCENCE: ANY EMISSION OF LIGHT THAT CANNOT BE ATTRIBUTED MERELY TO THE TEMPERATURE OF THE EMITTING BODY.
Just to warn you, when you walk by, when you place your eyes on me. On The mud, the twang, looking up to the luminescent clouds over this. How do they seem to be weightless? How is it possible for them?
I had a beer since it is my day off. Quote: Agreement with governor Blanchard, finally fall on attitude, no no, heartbrat, brat, bratt who ultimately controlled government’s funds at the end of the 1980s, business conditions to survive, and the management consultants doubted him. That’s fair. Chances of survival worst of all he didn’t. Sigh. quote end.
Coming crucifuxing, to have faith and other blushihi t danger in dangered. My broken half, my fabulous dancers, my running winnings. And other smallest things (There are no pictures but impressions put together.)
Felt, lived through, avoided, how much pain is necessary, can one take, because without so-called suffering we don’t live. How do we call our pain? Do we exaggerate, complain, overexaggerate, do we compare ourselves to others and to their pain? Do we see it, effort, agony, lack of effort? To see an effort to gain, to learn, to work, to get something done. How much do our feelings guide our lives, our pain?
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felt, lived through, avoided, how much pain is necessary, can one take, because without so-called suffering we don’t live. How do we call our pain? Do we exaggerate, complain, overexaggerate, do we compare ourselves to others and to their pain? Do we see it, effort, agony, lack of effort? To see an effort to gain, to learn, to work, to get something done. How much do our feelings guide our lives, our pain?There is a problemBe a problem. 40.50. No price tags, please. Become a seed, as tiny as you can, don’t think about the price, loss or anything else but becoming potential, ready to grow Stimulated, simulated, negotiated, forced, inflicted, given, numbed, self-inflicted,
felt, lived through, avoided, how much pain is necessary, can one take, because without so-called suffering we don’t live. How do we call our pain? Do we exaggerate, complain,
over-exaggerate, do we compare ourselves to others and to their pain. Do we see it, effort, agony, lack of effort? To see an effort to gain, to learn, to work, to get something done. How much do our
feelings guide our lives, our pain? disciplined, demure and patient the rest is just process. think as many muscles as possible while quickly moving from one thought to the next to keep your heart rate high.
Your Start in A in this position with your body in Quark a straight line is gone your head to your heels. Keeping your arms straight core engaged, shift your weight
onto your left arm, rotate, and raise your right arm toward the ceiling so that your body forms a D; your right foot should now be on top of your left. Smile inside. Pause for, then return to the starting position and repeat on the table in front. That’s one thing. Sit. Grand M position next as. A thought since you are now a seedStimulated,simulated, negotiated,
pain? Do we exaggerate, complain, overexaggerate, do we compare ourselves to others and to their pain. Do we see it, effort, agony, lack of effort? To see an effort to gain, to learn, to work, to get
something done. How much do our feelings guide our lives, our pain?
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Belonging to an Organization with F in it, the community of Root Poets, who considered themselves lucky,
and painters of Crimea Conspicuous. How id. Writing random and enjoying the result of 8 hah, without hesitation laughing and pulling, letting tesseract flow like not knowing what it meant reversal of pattern, patterns like cocks, piles of pictorialization of mind, departmentalization of knowledge, betrayals of original aims purposed of the established forms etc. Capturing states of mind, experimental me dicine? meaning divine? speaking to natives making notes, nodding thanking the society, knowing grammar labels, mixed paid mosaics, handwritten pads yielding scent, filled with writing, swarthy, cynically mentioned blame. sung by the rest if desired, if paused, if asked, if begged, if
Central acts of decision it says here do not apply anymore, forget those or anything central, in the middle, in some quiddity, representations of red, the color and what is it, I ask, What is this color and he laughed. It is love and hate, and looked at me like there was nothing more to it. How odd. liking the word., this is what you wanted, isn’t it? How do you know what I want?! The inside story mentioning Cleohane, who is that I wondered? I asked, beautiful name. Language as gestures, ablatives, intransitive verbs, language to tell you. like it or not, not alone, to say anything you, want.
Color is black. What is with your hair? Eat hamburgers and drink beer like ordinary people. How ordinary..Death by drunken asphyxiation, death by misadventure, death by boredom, death by Split Beaver. Well, I never. Setting these fucking pyro things at seven gates of Hell. We were rehearsing because of red clouds of smoke. Writing Satan’s love songs to have a breakthrough, we were really screwed. Women wanted to do certain things with us which had never happened before. No rest for the wicked. Characters immortalized in denim and leather. Man who is a lie will not do. It was metallers who were having to look elsewhere to find anything heavy.
Daisy Cutter BLU 82B Commando Vault, impact area of a football field. Wrote down nucleus of vocabulary like justice, God and truth and Daisy Cutter like someone next door.
Religious affiliations in God’s country emanations of reality naturalizing sacred silent language of a bomb. Yellow leaves in yellow trees as a mass against each other I noticed with my side-eye there was someone standing there next to me fanciful impulse of hacking and digging, picturing, looking by accident wind a vertical drum trembling leaves and horsepower for raising ore on a whim.