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Desert
Desert shadow Rolling bushes Roller Peripheries A highway to the coast And up to 31 floors On Friday 13 Liquid filter opens real gaze Lift shift remove layer The life is a film Most uncertain Is the most probable My fried brain Smoked to drain Body balance me Sand patches between steppe grazers Saguramo - Dzalisi 13.11.2022
Desert
Desert shadow Rolling bushes Roller Peripheries A highway to the coast And up to 31 floors On Friday 13 Liquid filter opens real gaze Lift shift remove layer The life is a film Most uncertain Is the most probable My fried brain Smoked to drain Body balance me Sand patches between steppe grazers Saguramo - Dzalisi 13.11.2022
Desert
Desert shadow Rolling bushes Roller Peripheries A highway to the coast And up to 31 floors On Friday 13 Liquid filter opens real gaze Lift shift remove layer The life is a film Most uncertain Is the most probable My fried brain Smoked to drain Body balance me Sand patches between steppe grazers Saguramo - Dzalisi 13.11.2022
Desert
Desert shadow Rolling bushes Roller Peripheries A highway to the coast And up to 31 floors On Friday 13 Liquid filter opens real gaze Lift shift remove layer The life is a film Most uncertain Is the most probable My fried brain Smoked to drain Body balance me Sand patches between steppe grazers Saguramo - Dzalisi 13.11.2022
The young poet
Poems – bigger than life Poets – more important than death Punching Wagons Revolution Sad dogs Hunger The NKVD The girls are used as hot-water bottles in our ice-cold beds Bring us more hot water bottles and more poems From the publishing house Poet and poetess we want to be Artists The German crowd despise Mutti sends remittances Bank book Cheap cigarettes Red wine – bulls blood We are being monitored Dresden 1987
The young poet
Poems – bigger than life Poets – more important than death Punching Wagons Revolution Sad dogs Hunger The NKVD The girls are used as hot-water bottles in our ice-cold beds Bring us more hot water bottles and more poems From the publishing house Poet and poetess we want to be Artists The German crowd despise Mutti sends remittances Bank book Cheap cigarettes Red wine – bulls blood We are being monitored Dresden 1987
The young poet
Poems – bigger than life Poets – more important than death Punching Wagons Revolution Sad dogs Hunger The NKVD The girls are used as hot-water bottles in our ice-cold beds Bring us more hot water bottles and more poems From the publishing house Poet and poetess we want to be Artists The German crowd despise Mutti sends remittances Bank book Cheap cigarettes Red wine – bulls blood We are being monitored Dresden 1987
The young poet
Poems – bigger than life Poets – more important than death Punching Wagons Revolution Sad dogs Hunger The NKVD The girls are used as hot-water bottles in our ice-cold beds Bring us more hot water bottles and more poems From the publishing house Poet and poetess we want to be Artists The German crowd despise Mutti sends remittances Bank book Cheap cigarettes Red wine – bulls blood We are being monitored Dresden 1987
Kyber Pass
Transform life into digits 0101010101 kisses an eye brow lips a foal dirty snow the pain in your heart into random numbers how does that feel to reshape a smile from digits a bone 3000 years old printing memories to plastic 3d coarse missing data the tectonic fissures of Kyber Pass 31.01.2017
Kyber Pass
Transform life into digits 0101010101 kisses an eye brow lips a foal dirty snow the pain in your heart into random numbers how does that feel to reshape a smile from digits a bone 3000 years old printing memories to plastic 3d coarse missing data the tectonic fissures of Kyber Pass 31.01.2017
Kyber Pass
Transform life into digits 0101010101 kisses an eye brow lips a foal dirty snow the pain in your heart into random numbers how does that feel to reshape a smile from digits a bone 3000 years old printing memories to plastic 3d coarse missing data the tectonic fissures of Kyber Pass 31.01.2017
Kyber Pass
Transform life into digits 0101010101 kisses an eye brow lips a foal dirty snow the pain in your heart into random numbers how does that feel to reshape a smile from digits a bone 3000 years old printing memories to plastic 3d coarse missing data the tectonic fissures of Kyber Pass 31.01.2017
Silk road
A fly Below the Saksaul A white line A dead camel, bones Ants, on the rotten skin Barren horizon, a moon Tracks into space, concrete, Industrial wasteland, very far to Aral Miles of freight trains to Russia go along the flat lakes with the millions of birds Fresh water from Pamir to Kattakurgan I take my Cabrio ride with my maps, clock, glass First to Sharshara Tandyr-Kebab caraway lamb and pine and then Over the pass with the Chinese traders to Fergana I buy a grey quail, a chukar partridge,...
Silk road
A fly Below the Saksaul A white line A dead camel, bones Ants, on the rotten skin Barren horizon, a moon Tracks into space, concrete, Industrial wasteland, very far to Aral Miles of freight trains to Russia go along the flat lakes with the millions of birds Fresh water from Pamir to Kattakurgan I take my Cabrio ride with my maps, clock, glass First to Sharshara Tandyr-Kebab caraway lamb and pine and then Over the pass with the Chinese traders to Fergana I buy a grey quail, a chukar partridge,...
Silk road
A fly Below the Saksaul A white line A dead camel, bones Ants, on the rotten skin Barren horizon, a moon Tracks into space, concrete, Industrial wasteland, very far to Aral Miles of freight trains to Russia go along the flat lakes with the millions of birds Fresh water from Pamir to Kattakurgan I take my Cabrio ride with my maps, clock, glass First to Sharshara Tandyr-Kebab caraway lamb and pine and then Over the pass with the Chinese traders to Fergana I buy a grey quail, a chukar partridge,...
Silk road
A fly Below the Saksaul A white line A dead camel, bones Ants, on the rotten skin Barren horizon, a moon Tracks into space, concrete, Industrial wasteland, very far to Aral Miles of freight trains to Russia go along the flat lakes with the millions of birds Fresh water from Pamir to Kattakurgan I take my Cabrio ride with my maps, clock, glass First to Sharshara Tandyr-Kebab caraway lamb and pine and then Over the pass with the Chinese traders to Fergana I buy a grey quail, a chukar partridge,...
Left, Two, Three, Art: Tron’s Manifesto
Nobody has the power over the images, nobody owns the world. The digital wave has thrown the old reactionary art into a smoking shambles. Our flowing consciousness follows the billions of pictures. From the first blink to the last dying gaze. These are the strong, unique and beautiful as terrible images that our existence does worth living: Mother, the first Christmas, a great love, own children, a line in the desert or the sea’s horizon. The unexpected images enlighten us. Against the reign ...
Left, Two, Three, Art: Tron’s Manifesto
Nobody has the power over the images, nobody owns the world. The digital wave has thrown the old reactionary art into a smoking shambles. Our flowing consciousness follows the billions of pictures. From the first blink to the last dying gaze. These are the strong, unique and beautiful as terrible images that our existence does worth living: Mother, the first Christmas, a great love, own children, a line in the desert or the sea’s horizon. The unexpected images enlighten us. Against the reign ...
