16-17th of October, 2021
The plum ressembles me
Ceremony – dance! Dance!
Till you can’t no more
Till your feet hurt
Till your calves are carved
Dance! Dance! Till your lungs burn.
One time, one meeting.
My modern furoshiki fits in my pocket; it is made of metal, contains much, yet, is no container.
Brown bear staff
for the song leader.
Tchik! Tchik! Tchik!
Tik tik tok
I have maracas and a tambourine
May I join?
– I’m joining!!
Mouse woman – let me see.
Where is the stalking panther in all this,
WHERE IS SHHHH… Where is she?
She’s here. She just don’t see herself.
So much guilt and shame and reject of she.
Let’s head to Richmond hill and make peace with all.
The blue, the red – the colorless and the dark, too.
All in 1.
WHERE IS JESUS IN ALL THAT?
Portrait of a place.
Portrait of glacé.
Mmmm. Mmmm. Everywhere. He is everything, He is everywhere.
How can I forget.
I always forget!
I like dots better than triangles.
Those look like spikes.
Why am I so scared?
The orders of the night. Only pain for good art.
Things can get too creepy. In which case I have to stop.
The second floor is gonna ruin my experience. It almost did. I ran away.
Except the caterpillar suit.
We’re an excellent standard bet. We really are <3