Monday, November 30, 2009

La Toilette


"He ahí el mar
El mar abierto de par en par
He ahí el mar quebrado de repente
Para que el ojo vea el comienzo del mundo
He ahí el mar
De una ola a la otra hay el tiempo de la vida
De sus olas a mis ojos hay la distancia de la muerte"

V. Huidobro

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Griming

Between her legs she is always smiling,
across her chest a constant cry for mercy.
Always double daring me and swearing in the name of forgotten gods.
Prevail means forgiveness; endurance falls short if you don’t forget on time.
Whispers could be deceiving; a violated “access granted” to your forest.
I will burn it all down!
"Sex, fire and religion"

I don’t dare to speak any further!

Sunday, November 8, 2009

...the pride of creation

"You´re alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
You´re divine by the grace of the master above...
you´re the pride of creation, yes you are!"