open openness Koln
Koln/Bonn
Germany

take a little longer linger let last minute language lessons sink in mindset reset floundering all over again and again change tunes grasp a new colour taste sensation grain resource in high demand no need for lunch midday tunes when bread consumption is so high in fibre cereal burn our guitars put away instruments of self assertion immersion makes no sense if one does not get a little water in the lungs let the automated survival mechanisms to kick in and sweat out over what one has and what one wants soft comfy welcome into a home well operating machine efficiency in the character development person factory keep generations close by a hierarchy system benefits the whole so long as all members draw benefit in an independent interaction the machine continues to function bludgeon along gathering force and momentum flatten out all new prospects of influx evolve into a moveable feast absorption method so long as benefits remain convincing to the pitch that shoots through pinch those nerves out dreamscapes into all new significant note taking reel tape warehouse lobby overnight stay into the suburban self made mansion the castle of escape out of the weather beaten world of rain and epistemology oh look the sun shines on yea brightly covered green landscape nothing like a black forest for a welcome to an old country mothered in the motherland learned fatherland give me tools clear out this mild summer open the sky this limitless sensation needs a few boundaries a path already taken out of context let us not forget we are still crawling nothing to write home about not on two feet yet far from running a marathon still a slow sweat at twenty four i blame the humidity swell sweet smelling green house red tomatoes continue to flow out red stream enrich wherever one stands take a direction point and shoot aim high there is plenty around to drag you down  ¶ 9:46 pm 0 Comments

  bibliotheque Annecy
Alps
France

what more could i say what more could i do
runabout mountain tops avoiding rain drops hazard indicators set to max what about the oil levels leave a streak from here to there this roundabout journey coming to an end without fanfare without proclamation without duty stampt tax or the foreboding warning signs of an apocalypse just another city a where to from here must be somewhere dump the shit down and start again in a different place make one wonder why the movement why the fuss in the first instance down the trough tough laugh out loud insomnia filled headache live ridden tick eaten bovine intestinal worms crunching at the sound of every tap of the keyboard every bitten fingernail no love lost no more could not count the ways in which hunger creeps up from behind and patronises the body come to the call and back the friendship that lasts forever a cat call a dog whistle a wolf howl snake bite trampling souls and every one of them owns two cars have to spend these little bits of paper transfer from one hand to another in exchange for something that burns better the trees cannot keep up with the demand snow falling on cedars warmth relegated to french chateaus a bear wrangler stuck in a grotte forgotten syndrome misdiagnosis bicycle over ride what in the world do you tak eback into your cave to enjoy for a private moment in one's own compay i get more of that without a cave outside in the movement of the weather than what i ever had standing still on the inside whereabouts known and grappled with however infrequently the ferocity was intense and burnt a little deeper inside that misapplied never understood region caestrum dig your heels in and take off

never wanted for anything
you filled me with your dreams
think nothing of their realisation on a path not of your own making
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  )° Marcillac,
Midi-Pyrenees
France

Belgium deviants sifting through south france skipping and hopping from festival to festival of the sonic kind attuning the ear to the senstive features of continental anglais the terms are present but there is a whole channel of pronunciation to navigate through towared around headspace conversational staring toing and and froing anchor points skittering through the air grasping and attaching gravitas at every itch just to make the sounds feel better a perceptual feast otherwise tuned out of the meaningfulness out of the loop a table flower contributing nothing but good looks and let us put up to the face a magnifying glass those good looks are just not there tis all the underneath persona a laughing ironic jaunt a twisting surfeit manner over the top defeatism put me down this cross does not suit the image being aspired to a sense of becoming without withing string a singalong at the very least hold a tune bring out the toys every one speaks a language of bodies noise and light a sensation holding onto threes two at a time dance with me prolegomena now sitting at machinery of what use has it become  ¶ 11:46 pm 0 Comments

  ¬ Toulouse,
Midi-Pyrenees
France

a difficult freedom about town communicative agents are nowhere to be found working through problems of desire a utility without direction making contacts guelph and mcgelle (?) toronto and quebec respectively continental junctions in north america note jumping essential being non essential signing mysterious weaving breakfast in paris lunch in bourges dinner in toulouse spainish is proving more successful than french but this is my failing more than anything else see if i cannot find another yard to sleep in grab a map find a spot perhaps a compass or could i possibly fudge my way through tolls may be the death of me caught me at every stop on the way down but then i left myself a deadline and that's how they all catch us in the end a desire to which we are willing to pay the command is made from responsibility how do we apply the transcendental claim to the individual it has to work the whole way day kevin houser and joel krueger working on the more analytic side of continental radical on the side of the Levinas metaphysic sitting in a dorm feeling at home this body is craving a space of its own to sit to collect gather up to work on the detail to stop for an instant the constant barrage a place of constancy to keep work going on in the background holding onto ideas in a physical sense creating the working space one last one before a great walk through the pink city pick up ricoeur self as other a comparative dialectic at work hegel as the first to bring other into the self-consciousness

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