#darrenvallery

[fantodsdhrit]

motion-sickness & Daphne's sidewalk-medicine using negatives trademarked from the swamp, but just there in the after-hours----

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pressed flowers between those turmeric parched pages--- made some silhouettes; residue of my fragments takes cover in rolling fog

"collaboration/tanka project part 2: Darren wrote the first tanka and i followed."

[fantodsdhrit]

your guesthouse-goldfont w/ the blueprints, & you said "Something, I don't know," & attic windows just laugh coughing extra-confetti----

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up-stairs looking through hazy walnut wood designs--- rain water streaming; ephemeral monsoon seems defeated by your bare feet

"collaboration/tanka project: @darrenvallery wrote the first tanka and i followed."

[shefrolics]

6

Annotated Peoples Make Connections: if they walked around in love/for love/by love with SFX labels to their chests

my ears; jurassic lying dogs that crack an eye at the slamdoor&shuts with gutta-percha abandoned housevines. serum-anaesthetic so numb-far from toilet, bagful-godlessplastic will do. hear for me, my gadgets, my souls floating. ersatzdoktor, label-lapel I can’t read-with-the-focus-upon-what-doesn’t-gear like your time-piece. flatback & tucked sweat-buckets in headwrap, time-bandage bondage aesthetic, glass always darklyrevels when I sideblink after a long venerable-dreamless vulnerability of recovery. lumpedmargin&scalebalance rightlywrong, mainstream-mainassimilation, a sorry surgery&a sorry stark&a story basks past healwalls. salt-pillar contraption, failed bibelot & doktor begstrip me clean by feeding unmentionable blackwater, this red ear watches the clock write on the wall in your fontfondle at dix/ans saying awayput&shelveold. (implant-in-you)zip-locked, covered in foam as to bobblesail hobbled to ocean’s end garbage southfevered bering strait til it burns redsoftly litsoffits & I clarity again, your termclarion & my termthanks for this tyrsttrying no-thanks. ventilated&veritable signs return adult&born.

-6 Haley Always darrenvallery

[fantodsdhrit]

Message

things are lost and replaced, and disbanded, & collected again in some kind of forever, just in every instant that we are or were something---watching time be time, and the plane of now coalescing into everything. it's just words, but, I think about this study that was done on water, 'Water: the great mystery' and how water apparently has memory, according to this documentary, & how also people are mostly water---and maybe whatever we are and whatever we came from has this memory distilled into ourselves through something so ancient, that nobody has any kind of way of describing it. anyway. hope the time at the monastery was fulfilling--the images, thoughts, silences, remembrances, & everything else. existence is like so many houses with no one in them. -------- darrenvallery