Friday, August 31, 2012
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Eva Jackson: 0013
There was a halo around the sun today
Formally.
Round featherheads
Crept into the corner. Open louse
Found cousins deep
In albatross. Buried in as we wing
In slow arcs above our rippled
Thousandth doom.
Formally.
Round featherheads
Crept into the corner. Open louse
Found cousins deep
In albatross. Buried in as we wing
In slow arcs above our rippled
Thousandth doom.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Friday, August 24, 2012
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Eva Jackson: 0012
- Did you know that Angelina dressed a substantial wound with a sanitary pad? Yeah. Remember that when you’re on the run.
- In Cambodia?
- In Salt.
- In Cambodia?
- In Salt.
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Victoria Williams: 0165
The curious phrase, ‘never completely
recovered.’ Aren’t we all a bundle of incomplete recoveries?
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Spaza: 0007
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The cement stoep is built around the date tree. Shade is essential in a humid, subtropical city such as Durban.
The cement stoep is built around the date tree. Shade is essential in a humid, subtropical city such as Durban.
Friday, August 17, 2012
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Eva Jackson: 0011
Delhi 2
Across from the Qutb Minar is Al Minar. A huge unfinished masonry core, meant to be the base of a tower, abandoned project. Surface covered in rock protrusions. A smoky hole up near its top, like a hot needle's been pushed through. Walking around we see several more gapes, where it had thrust across again at right angles, through into the blue. Flash of long-tailed green - parrots - parakeets - nesting? - in that hole, and the brown furred darting of Delhi squirrels up the rockface - a vertical life of small creatures.
Across from the Qutb Minar is Al Minar. A huge unfinished masonry core, meant to be the base of a tower, abandoned project. Surface covered in rock protrusions. A smoky hole up near its top, like a hot needle's been pushed through. Walking around we see several more gapes, where it had thrust across again at right angles, through into the blue. Flash of long-tailed green - parrots - parakeets - nesting? - in that hole, and the brown furred darting of Delhi squirrels up the rockface - a vertical life of small creatures.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Internet Sentences: 0005
"And If You Don't Want To Make Fast Cash on Monday, SURELY Don't Look at This."
Source: Junk Mail
Source: Junk Mail
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Spaza: 0006
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It's somewhat unusual for a freestanding spaza to be painted white. This one perhaps takes its colour cues from some of the prayer flags. Judging from the unusual dimensions, the spaza also appears to be an original construction and not a prefab or a re-purposed container. The fence in front of the spaza is a interesting mix of symmetry and asymmetry.
It's somewhat unusual for a freestanding spaza to be painted white. This one perhaps takes its colour cues from some of the prayer flags. Judging from the unusual dimensions, the spaza also appears to be an original construction and not a prefab or a re-purposed container. The fence in front of the spaza is a interesting mix of symmetry and asymmetry.
Friday, August 10, 2012
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Eva Jackson: 0010
Delhi 1
The crows at Safjardung's tomb knew it was a deserted part of the city. The trees' leaves were not just dusty, but dark. Birds' droppings covered the sarcophagus once you had climbed the steep steps. A lonely dancefloor, a square, flagstones stepping out, loomed over by the dome. A thin railing round the perimeter. A view in four directions across winter lawns and crows. Symmetrical: a set of dry fountains, each surveyed by its own distant, white building pressed up against the fence of the property. For this must be a property, and owned and neglected by someone, or ones. By a city.
The crows at Safjardung's tomb knew it was a deserted part of the city. The trees' leaves were not just dusty, but dark. Birds' droppings covered the sarcophagus once you had climbed the steep steps. A lonely dancefloor, a square, flagstones stepping out, loomed over by the dome. A thin railing round the perimeter. A view in four directions across winter lawns and crows. Symmetrical: a set of dry fountains, each surveyed by its own distant, white building pressed up against the fence of the property. For this must be a property, and owned and neglected by someone, or ones. By a city.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Internet Sentences: 0004
"Imagine how large of a buzz will a concern with a huge invention to save people's lifespan could possibly generate!
Good Luck!"
Source: Junk Mail
Good Luck!"
Source: Junk Mail
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Victoria Williams: 0163
We’re identity thieves but we’re
choosy. We magpie bits of you, but fail to make them our own. We turn
away from an un-faceable internal emptiness; a vacant rib cage; a
shrunken and dying personality. I’m a thief without a heart,
looking to steal one. Also we’re currently working in a library and
keeping a low profile... on the run from renegade psychiatrists.
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Spaza: 0005
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Of note here is the serving gap that is ingeniously built into the fence. The gap - by design - is just large enough to pass a loaf of bread through. Bread, milk and cigarettes are arguably the basic trinity of spaza shop items.
Of note here is the serving gap that is ingeniously built into the fence. The gap - by design - is just large enough to pass a loaf of bread through. Bread, milk and cigarettes are arguably the basic trinity of spaza shop items.
Friday, August 3, 2012
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
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