Playing in the meme machine; mis-reading Promethea meets Lacan (I heard him through the grape vine)
assimilating the ideolojuice, sending well wishes to friends and fellow cats:
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Reoccurring visions of myself as a black dog circling, territorial, a dead body. His. A suspension, a limbo growling. Very possessive ov... -
Baby-duel with death: B ellmer's boudoir has my doll and I have Bellmer's boudoir knock knock who is there? … pre-histor... -
I recently received the hard copy of the most recent edition of the Stinging Fly. Chuffed to be involved (having my work on the cover) as i...
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