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How many times per day do you watch the sky, you, post modern worms?

Freezing volcanoes = Lovely errors. We should use our lovely errors as velvet bulldozers to obliterate the dissipative promise that the future is ours.

‘Three prison wardens push separate buttons, only one of which releases the trapdoor – but they never know which one’.

We do never seek for hiding spots in ‘The Rainylands’, OK? I vanish the present through the memory of the past which recalls the eternal agnosia of every and/or any feeling.

Those schizofrenic violins ripped out my heart once and forever.

Mountain goats are herbivores and they spend most of their time grazing. They are largely harmless.

Spatiotemporal experiences of distant nature, sacred sites and sacred icons. But, this one tastes like a flying strawberry. It’s flaming, it’s flying, it’s dancing like a crystal/icy bee. TV?

The simulated sighs of long-distance lovers segueing into the sound of fried circuit boards.

No dancing calibrating the soul, especially when it happens into uplifted caves.

Asger Jorn’s ‘triolectics’ cannot save us from the shrinkage of souls, yes indeed.

THIS IS THE SHRINKAGE OF SOULS!

A technique called ‘Raman spectroscopy’ can image nanoparticles within the bodies of living mice, such as in the liver. The technique offers high sensitivity, low cost, and the ability to watch several molecules at once. ‘Raman spectroscopy’ detects how objects scatter laser light, a phenomenon named after the Indian physicist ‘Chandrasekhara Venkata Raman’, who discovered the effect in the 1920s. Each type of molecule produces a unique ‘Raman’ signature.

On the other hand, music heralds the emergence of a formidable subversion. It is neither an autonomous activity nor an automatic indicator of the economic infrastructure.

Falls are always poetic, when upliftings are outrageous against every kind of immortality.

WHERE IS MY SLEEP MOTHERFUCKERS?

(links) + (url’s) + (confirm) x (log in) + (refresh) + (accept) – (deny) + (show) + (add) / (remember me) + (attach) – (remove) x (tag) + (new tab) + (send) + (password) x (forward) + (save as) – (undo) + (copy) / (paste) – (cut) = 1/1.000.000.000 of a hug.

This is Mathematics my friend.

Remember: Hugs increase levels of oxytocin, and reduce blood pressure.

It could be all about the sub-visceral proximity.

Now something absolutely serious:

All we see is a black huge wooden compact circle. It is standing in front of us, we stare in his eyes without moving our hands… Our arms are calm, they are watching the abyss. Their squirrelly upsetting concern ostracises the circle to a green field with the name ‘prospect’. This is where the circle gets crushed. Its shreds are being collected by a blonde girl. Instead of holding flowers, she brings the pieces to her mom. Mom smiles and says:

‘The future you have been promised is not your future’.

The angle of this sentence hides our relentless appetence to conquer the unfeasible(s) and become what I call ‘moment owners’.

THE MOMENT OWNERS COULD BE THE FLAGS OF RESISTANCE.

And as you already know: ‘Antennas are the flags of not being together’.

Hey you madam! Build a light blue greenhouse and keep all the flowers there, nor in the streets neither in screens, you ll lose them!

Yea, there are some dizzy helicopters moving in between my skull and my chest, they are noisy, abusive, occasionally acute and totally abysmal!

I enjoy very much disordered smiles and behavioral malfunctions.

I believe in those words which we don’t even tell to ourselves. They are like orange leaky balloons throwing purple flames.

My insides are melting tectonic plates, smashing towards each other. They are acting like insane drones [Remote Piloted Aircrafts].

Being a human became synonym of being modern, which is a synonym of being ephemeral. The giant computers replaced our memory. They remember in our behalf! Achtung!

How to say it after all? I cannot see a lion attacking a zebra!

Reality is only the song we are listening to when we are in love.

All the best,

Thanasis