Faded portraits, and fading still

forget, ya forget late afternoons on the verandah of yr gedong besaran in salemba au bon pain from yr favourite boulangerie alsatienne in passer baroe see how the leather on the backseat of your sado is peeling like a thousand sails forget everything the proper spelling in the long letters youve been writing in clipped,Continue reading “Faded portraits, and fading still”


when it rains it’s the same everywhere. the loud bullets of raindrops on my shoulder as i get out of the centre culturel : the mango tree nods its wide leaves and lets the rain water bend its back like a swimmer on his starting block, then fall, to the steaming earth. the earth, you,Continue reading “L=A+N-G+UxA:G=E”