Antonin Artaud en México Where there is no light, except the light—dull As thumbtacks—within gallery space. For the preservation. Luz...

With us the tree also chooses the bird the water looks like the fish I spill over with comparisons. Chez nous l'arbre choisit aussi...

When I was a boy, twenty, thirty years ago, I wanted to be a professional basketball player. I was pretty good, I played with the...

O Y G B I V Red featherbed said dread bred lead thread Hereditary cherries in the incredulous orchard slam into boyhood Godhead zinnia...

In the black ink of soil, we were finally speaking that night. First, I told you how to move. Why do I do this? You lifted tributary...