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Not today Justin
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EXPECTATIONS
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Clubhouse Notice
Welcome to CanLit! The women are bossy, the men lack spine! And we all read books printed on ridiculously thick paper all of the time!
–Finn Harvor
Useless Excuses
To make no excuses For the useless Seems ruthless. But just may defuse Their serial abuses.
–Robert Douglas
Economic Treatise
Talk is cheap; demand is low For useless prattle, though Its aggregate supply Is mercilessly high.
–Adam Sedia
Pelleteuse rue Denis-Papin, Périgueux – gouache format, 19 avril 2022.
Field recording in Seoul
"J'en ai assez de ne pas profiter de la vie Simone!" // "I'm tired of not enjoying life Simone!"
#collage du #dimanche ✂️
Meules au sud de l'île de Groix — gouache, 2017
Soraepeul Tunnel, Seoul
VideoPoemSong 9
YouTube link: https://youtu.be/-6_7lP6c5vI
On a Public Toilet in Smyrna, by Agathias Scholasticus A.P. 9.642
Here all the luxuries of mortals, all their delicacies, Turn to foul excrement, and have ceased to please. Pheasants and fish, mixed with the mortar’s ground-up seasoning And all that fancy finger food, here turn to dung. The belly forces out all that the gullet forces in, And soon enough man knows that in his arrogance The sum of all his extravagance and gold is only waste; His foolishness now has become only dust.
–Bob Zisk (translated from Agathias Scholasticus)
Key
The thing I’m for’s Opening up doors Without brute force.
–George Myerson (after Symphosius, Aenigmata 4)
The First Poet
Seeing a mammoth shadow Strike the mouth of his cave, He was reminded Of something else.
–Julia Griffin
Masking
Soraepeul