(S)word dancer

Come, enter, you traveler. Drink with us and rest your bones. Sit, wait to see our dancer, best performance in town! After a dark hallway opens one even darker room wrapped in ten silk layers crowded with strangers and smoke (both of them born plainly both twisting their shapes, above).   The scarce light collapses around the centre, and dare …

Tattoo

time time time time time TIME TIME TIME TIME TIME & a distant, annoying kill.   measure your voice measure your words in undefined dimensions that can’t handle the half of the half of this song   let’s face it: ink won’t last forever ink is the last thing to worry about   there there therefore wouldn’t you fill these …