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YOU ARE THE REASON
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shark vs the universe
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Kiana Khansmith
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One Nice Bug Per Day

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Roy Andersson’s Songs from the Second Floor (2000) fragmented still shots bookended by moving pictures.
LILLIAN GISH IN GRIFFITH’S WAY DOWN EAST (1920) stock footage
Gish actually performed supline on an actual slab of quickly moving ice. ONE SEES A SLAB OF ICE COLLIDE WITH HER HEAD AT THE 47 SECOND MARK.
http://footage.framepool.com/mov/561-648-630.mp4 thanks to mannicca for triggering the chain of association that led to a near-encounter with death by ice.
Ruth St. Denis, dancer, USAÂ
1922
E.O. Hoppé.
Lillian Gish, actress, in D.W. Griffith’s Way Down East (1920)
Hello, Agent Cooper. I’ll see you again in 25 years. Meanwhile.
Once Upon A Time in Philly, David Lynch, Inchoate and Student
Flush, Pulse, Stir
Flush, Pulse, Stir
Words images flush –  maybe Bones dustless, rust sick spark screech – fire crinkles embers dissolve out somewhere beats thump – rhythms resound and we .
no. whirling wind spits this down to formal formless inferno then howl breath throws it blows it up to heaven then down again (purged in purgatorio at some time lodged between) then up to paradisio
and so on until it comes to . . to the eye storm blinkless  crimson pray may god be blind or else bind this page or else grind future (t)error that penultimate slow coming to of nauseous fat bolt of light swells up the sky with seeded crackles and a rip is the last sight faceless extras will see born from some twisted storm cloud grave
no. there is beauty in what’s passed in the numinous echo of ghosts scents, trembling drops of sweat on the lip and the bright glow of skin flushed from love a sincere prosody now like stars they are, his or her eyes their pulse at dawn affirms the dawn
or would rather breathe burnt wood and glass then this spewing gore and damp death drift to perish sick the face his or her dance of two bud red spheres like hemorrhaged moons they are, his or her eyes fallen from orbit – plink plunk –  stirred into the low tide at low tide
mere pulp snuff
. . .
flush before I sea  the scabbed over with syphilitic film of tin rusted reels of worn-in apocalyptic dreams . we are crystal cyclone keeps the spin but we are in for every pair of another will rise wind and eye-less storm crimson-eyed
distension. dilation. spin pinned spin – apocalypse is not time to disappear. rising up could be stars. oh be / loved…
flush, pulse, stir.
. . .
Noah Adrien Lyons 2014
The Possibly Proper Death Litany, or the Agnostic’s Prayer — Roger Zelazny, Creatures of Light and Darkness (1969)
Samuel Delany reviews the first Star Wars movie, 1977, in Cosmos Science Fiction and Fantasy.
Vâ–²LHâ–²LL + DHALGREN
Ursula K. Le Guin accepts and shares an award for lifetime contribution to literature, 20.Nov.2014.
Duane Michals; Madame Schrödinger’s Cat, 1998; From the series Quantum, Three gelatin silver prints
Duane Michals; Chance Meeting, 1970; Six gelatin silver prints
Pharmakon @ The Print Shop (MOMA PS1) (Full Set)
THIS NOT A CLUE STAIRS, THEIR TOP AND BOTTOM INVISIBLE ONE MUST ONLY LISTEN
Rape.
In the United States, there is a reported rape every 6.2 minutes. There is about one sexual assault every two minutes. 1 out of 6 American women has been the victim of an attempted or 'completed' rape. 9 out of 10 rape victims are women. [ source: RAINN.org ] These are not isolated instances, or somehow more acceptable than any other crime of violence. The pattern is that men [but not at all] continuously, every day, contribute to a real war against women. Violence, statistiscally speaking, has nothing to do with religion, nationality, or politics. It is about gender. Buy your male friends, lovers, and relatives Rebecca Solnit's new book. And do not shop at Amazon; instead, go to your local bookshop, and have them order it if necessary, Rebecca Solnit's Men Explain Things To Me