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aglio olio e pepperoncino
if there is any cheese then make sure to let it melt over the meal whilst it is served. the aroma shall hang in the air to accompany the meal. if possible mix coriander through the cheese; green and gold.
summer
i wade out into the pool and seek the concrete bottom with my feet. now to the side, just something to get my leg up on. swimming is all fine and dandy, whirling about in all directions, toning satisfying every moving want. however, once we have staved off a little one, just once, a bigger desire comes over them all. namely to get out of the water.
das Boot
what is a connection? - it's not...
a word
a bundle of words strung together
it's not a thing
use a metaphor
it's our relationship. our friendship
single child prison
carry the thought to its finality an extermination policy no man no problem we had either begin to treat animals as people or people as animals the confusion is getting too much for the population to bear the difference in wealth is magnified by the difference in thought each to their own what kind of living together is this each locked into living alone within a conglomeration of bodies
live in berlin
i may have want to do at a time when the fantastic occupied the forefront of the imagination progress is being made the prerequisite dosage of poison ingested at regular intervals every day so as to work up to a tolerance not dead yet so must be stronger pulling together long stretches of nothing one more time just read between the lines and insert the missing element of your own imagination
h241210
well worn familiar phrases one liners and the sure wins are falling often on deaf ears. can you please speak slowly and in full sentences. a bilateral agreement is what i am getting. i stumble upon a native passing through. how they manage to catch me on the other side of the world is a staggering feat achieved mostly by incident but on occasion well deserving accommodation and a little to eat. having the tongue wag to and fro puts a smile on my face. i guess i am ticklish in that way. it is a game of wit, humour and interconnecting notions within realities.
h241210
the locals round here have clears out for at least a long weekend if not longer, freeing up the space for mental experimentation. i let loose the hold on the foreign tongue and get the longing for expression out on the page. nothing shuts down a small space like a few germans rumbling around in a heavy handed manner. all the delicacy in the world a simple precision when they want it. otherwise flying off the handle. no subtly of range that lie inbetween. this could all be locusts on the brain. the sample core is always too small to draw generalisation of any significance, but their power in humour moves in today'hs paradigm of fear mongering.
plenty of food and drink
stick to your guinness and scotch for the beer round here is for nought but heart and brain damage all without creating a stir or raising a fist maybe sometimes a screwdriver to the back if confused by your appearance be wary could be fascist either side of the spectrum i cannot account for the lack of charisma maybe they killed all the funny people
Wohnzimmer
i try to build a musical frenzy but there is a television sponge and a television do we all have our avenues that lack self control or can we overcome tune out desires flood them over with quiet masturbation in the corner can we all hold pretensions to the quality of art or is the blatant stupidity of the animal an overwhelming default is it too hard to think to observe the relationship outward and inward from the movement of this body and the body it moves through
Bauarbeit
still no bank account no income to speak of skills in language not up to scratch deadlines hitting the wall pushing them down time for an external investment only an american would tell you that one can learn a lnaguage in three monhs not any help the screaming the kicking the pretending misunderstanding takes on all new depth look Holger if you don't understand what i'm talking about dont ask me to repeat myself there is more than one way to skin a cat and at the end of the platform you walk your way and i walk mine
in times of h
cocky reassurances to self do not go astray but when mind is doubting self the force is lacking and backward we fall into a history lesson of repetition count the dissatisfaction on one hand capable of infinite regress dependant upon the complexity of the system of representation bestowed upon a digit give the Romans a go they had more than five on each hand wherever they went roads to water food weapons where language was key in the upstay what kind of animal has been beaten into submission or a stupid pure rage neither even construing a look of construction pouring about as though a leper had entered the room
baby steps
eyes together pinching bring a little de Witt into the translation bring more of yourself than anything else and leave it there wont need it where we are headed lighten the load allow for more space in the baggage compartment for all those precious stones we will find while walking deserted highways and forgotten shortcuts on our own two feet like no one does any more no sense of exploration the nothing new has swept over the new born who now refuses to cry
continental drift
mystery pack sent off on the fifty gram mark keeping financial regularity give it to me again wherever shall i keep these blessed memorials to peace why has all my assertive self belief deserted me hanging on the tethers of others existence in a vein shoot meaning into the brain or otherwise vacant cavity get everything down in the first draft impending collapse as the front edge ever closer get off the isles
bloodfloo
just no calling to respond to flitter along the streets bubbled like no other serotonin blocker lost in the history loop anyone left behind the trends of set fashion can find their place in the time locked caveats of the world holding onto variant notions of standstill preservation the highlights of human civilisation a personal golden age
Sommerferien
everyone is getting a little too trigger happy around home everything has an off and on switch but purpose and intent are awash with a lack of compromise a little too much of the notion of independence and an illusion socially unviable of running an existence in isolation removed from thy neighbour a consumer market that does its best to develop the means of subsistence removed from its source of production all i have to do is get on a train
wash and wear
i am putting objects side by side and lighting fires rubik's cube complete the math part of the brain is being reactivated in learning a language complex pattern recognition don't lose it a great asset to editing finished one side of the roll got the edit down to a half dozen typed pages run them together with what i got from the last dash in londontown no doubt my best work has gone the way of the monk locked up in another concept of paper as trash
getting it out there
where did you read Nietzsche but between the covers fulfilling an academic role resting on a pension the life of exception no need to chasing finish what you have begun and if it is good then it will be stolen take any name any literature who was Socrates' PR team contact them they did the job well alternatively slip in a few apostles between lies
durability
front door has begun squeaking high pitched friction on every turn on the hinges very few round here have the patience let alone the subtle hand to take an approach to door opening that would prolong the endurance of the door in its functionality smooth close to faultless design the idiot proofing had to have come out of a region of idiots
Microklima
half an hour from any where heated tubes pipeline this city keep it from freezing over a warm bubble of activity in energy expenditure temporary atmosphere churning over a metropolitan micro climate if you're really cleaver about turn your tomatoes red but i am yet to see a Berlin coconut tree i hear people working on bananas
checkpoint charlie
still sitting on visa options. let me know how you go. i got to get back to sell all this heavy shit. i want to be always ready to depart, hold doors open, play it as close to the chest as possible. i have been used from both sides and i didn't enjoy it none. knowledge of the rules is a strong asset. the game gets gamey on foreign soil. always grey areas and far too much discretion.
moveable monster of meaning
Socrates spoke in an objectifying language of fixed points. He takes his context with him.
Hamilton, W.D
an insidious beast at the coat tails of all within this open air prison the gatekeepers have left their post as the prison swallows the warden and governor all reach for the baton one final escape not yet closed but god knows these prattling gets would take the antidote any remedy to the problems of self
you and seven billion others
I walk down to Tempelhof to get a new light on your words. It may help me get a grip on what it is you are doing and why. You pull away from the people that bang on your heart screaming let me in.
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