Tuesday, March 15, 2011


What would you change?


My body. So it looked like it feels.

- Kane, S.

Monday, March 14, 2011




Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star.
It's dazzling, but that light
is from tens of thousands of years ago.
Maybe the star doesn't even exist anymore.
Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.

- Murakami, H.


Friday, March 4, 2011



nothing makes sense i guess another kiss of sensual nullity forever and ever it's over
oh how the colours fill my eyelids

i still cannot understand your language even as the water
left me breathless
a sinking ship i know
a sunken ship forever just goes down
we practiced and we gave out a blinking sofa maid died before she made
the cuts over her arms spell out her discontentment
my thread goes on and on and never finds an end and in the end
we end
and somebody gets paid well black river flow our children have left home
it doesn't bear to think who will clear their throats spare a moment for this
spare a memory lest i forget i lived it


- low low low la la la love love love


Wednesday, March 2, 2011