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an on-going series of poems inspired by the great Belgian painter
Fantômas is back in town.
His penchant for masquerade is
informed by a close reading of
sermons using hermeneutic methods.
He asks for a room at the
back, not the front of the hotel.
His conception of history & geology
comes from mass-produced fictional
texts that are in transmedia circulation.
He decides to change his clothes.
He told a newspaper. "I've no ex-
perience working with multi-colored
bulbs. My favorite was Harrison Ford
on the plane. I love Harrison Ford."
He stood up for an America
staying quiet but largely
fueled by basic research
into cell biology & renewed
interest in lipid research.
He hides within his hat.
Éluard used
to write to
write on the
body of his
wife. Then
Dali came a-
long & wrote
off into the
sunset on her.
Despite the curves she is straight line defined. | With feng shui you learn how to place things so that the energy flows. |   She is facing the door. | The sea needs a mirror on the horizon to replicate what she sees. |
It is self-
hypnotism
without the
watch. It is
surrealism
without
the apple. Dis-
daining Mesmer
disdaining
Magritte I
play Miles'
Time after Time
time after time
trying to
convince the
day to move
to a place
where I can
watch my hands
dance & dance
along with them.
Bells & clouds & sky & tides | Winter snows, the sleighbells. Broken ice in the river. Parallax measurements. How people navigated & predicted the weather by watching meteors. A small card with the cloud template is saturated with a deep affection. I already have the silver wing in heartgold. It will soon stop raining in the mountains. Clouds & small bells falling from the sky. A- mazing sea born water- falls that appear as the tides recede. Rocks left outside the frame. Computational power has led us to revisit the canonical tidal model. |