Showing posts with label fodder. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fodder. Show all posts

15 January 2009

submerge

new idea: books in water.

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13 September 2008

otherworld pestilence


subconscious, please relent! dreams every single night for at least a fortnight, maybe more. some grotesque, some tiny, tiny, tiny-- couldn't catch them, and neither could my cats.

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05 September 2008

another dream, notes

throat excised by lion. my own siphonage of blood in watered down glasses, to keep him satiated; though he claims to be my friend and protector.

explore.


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30 August 2008

otherworld reflection

dream.

notes for later: walking through city/ then wooden path/ a lioness and family nearby / confrontation/ the rabbits/ getting dark / last scene: orphanage


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