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October 2011
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June 2011
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Gold rush another blight to ailing Amazon jungle →
Entering Darkness →
April 2011
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September 2010
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the angry rich →
July 2010
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produced by aleszu! →
June 2010
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Don’t Get Mad, Mr. President. Get Even. →
March 2010
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ciencia cierta (aleszu's sci fri spanish wing!) →
February 2010
6 posts
Scenes From the Berlinale →
JOYCE’S PRODUCTION STILL!
Dear Suburb
by David Roderick
I’m not interested in sadness,
just a yard as elder earth,
a library of sunflowers
battered by the night’s rain.
When sliced wide, halved at dawn,
I can see how you exist,
O satellite town, your bright possibility
born again in drywall
and the diary with the trick lock.
Hardly held, for years I slept
with my window wide open,
wanting screen-cut threads...
The Riddle of Consciousness →
Walking Around -Pablo Neruda
Sucede que me canso de ser hombre.
Sucede que entro en las sastrerias y en los cines
marchito, impenetrable, como un cisne de fieltro
navegando en un agua de origen y ceniza.
El olor de las peluquerias me hace llorar a gritos.
Solo quiero un descanso de piedras de lana,
solo quiero no ver establecimientos ni jardines,
ni mercaderias, ni anteojos, ni ascensores.
Sucede que me canso de mis...
January 2010
3 posts
Watchlos loros del quindio
they are saying ‘quiere cacao’ and ‘corra marica’.
‘El Desierto’
Lhasa de Sela
December 2009
4 posts
True Love
by Nate Klug
Off rows of windshields
in the Amtrak lot
rain in sudden
clumps like jacks. Parked cars
with people in them
awaiting people they imagine
hurtling through suburbs
of silver woods
awaiting them. True
love needs interference,
a certain blizzard distance,
for the words to worm through.
Remember Iowa?
August storms that would self-spark
as if our fights could...
November 2009
2 posts
from MISSION STREET CYCLE
1
Imperceptibly, gradually,
as one meanders east on 18th street,
the cornhusk dolls in rows on the sidewalk
metamorphose into bootleg
DVDs. Yet something remains, something
in the fragility, the care with which
they’re spread on the worn blue blanket.
Will tourists recognize their worth?
Laura has just been named assistant
set designer. She buys a...
October 2009
3 posts
September 2009
2 posts
August 2009
3 posts
July 2009
4 posts
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