confrontation, July 21, 2018, 14:33:54 – 14:35:34

oh, these words are not useless, they ought to be used.
freed from fixed schedules, stompingly independent!
steal, my singing, swinging finch and be swallowed up.
can you think of two or three people you love?
*young woman found totally alive and well*.
to say sorry for making promises i could not keep
it’s great to delegate blame.

oblivion, July 21, 2018, 12:46:35 – 12:48:23

the ghosts live so close to us.
the biggest questions are not vague.
as hope shatters so winter comes.
make the nectar of the gods from liquid that won’t run.
look normal!
forging fresh values in the impossible.
landscape with hands.
geese actually sound like rubber ducks.
beautiful beetles on pins.
with best wishes

happenstance, July 21, 2018, 12:07:27 – 12:09:27

one day to walk on the wind without crutches.
instead of the hole in the arse.
skullcap = icecap.
in my experience most things dissolve themselves.
no one can have a soul alone, a branch, a bough, a bone.
to be visible means not to know what’s seen.
to live close to death is only practical.
a rampant outlook on life, shamans?

oblivion, July 21, 2018, 12:05:02 – 12:07:03

the finest cow was old clover.
beautiful beetles on pins.
better read backwards, from the end.
cycling is good for the circulation.
listen to your bitterness, the roots.
the enemies don’t know what to do with themselves.
kempt and well-kept, that’s the standard here.
that was the day when you found a shopping-centre gift token for two thousand kroner.