Where the real world changes into simple images, the simple images become real beings and effective motivations of hypnotic behavior.
—GUY DEBORD
Friday, October 9, 2009
It is cold
It is cold this morning, and perhaps it was cold yesterday
morning? I have only really noticed it now.
It is cold and when I woke, I pulled the sheet-less duvet to my ears
and made a cocoon.
When the grey light had got to my bones, I rose and went to make coffee from the ends of two price-cut bags. I stood at the kitchen window as the kettle boiled and watched the white-ness of the city sky-line through the scaffold bars. I breath very slowly and I haven't said a word yet. I take a large black woolen jumper from the basket of old papers and mail and sit on the floor by the coffee table cradling my cup to my chin. My cheeks pinken and I smoke.
morning? I have only really noticed it now.
It is cold and when I woke, I pulled the sheet-less duvet to my ears
and made a cocoon.
When the grey light had got to my bones, I rose and went to make coffee from the ends of two price-cut bags. I stood at the kitchen window as the kettle boiled and watched the white-ness of the city sky-line through the scaffold bars. I breath very slowly and I haven't said a word yet. I take a large black woolen jumper from the basket of old papers and mail and sit on the floor by the coffee table cradling my cup to my chin. My cheeks pinken and I smoke.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
the point
I went to the point
and had to use a different opening as the old one had been covered with new bars.
The view was hazy to begin with
but then it became clear
and beautiful
and had to use a different opening as the old one had been covered with new bars.
The view was hazy to begin with
but then it became clear
and beautiful
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Thank You Xaver Xylophon...you are missed.
The boys -- Cornwall o5/o9
Us --Cornwall o5/09
Gridlock --London
The Point, saying goodbye -London o9/o9
La Poubelle -et La joie
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