I DREAMED LAST NIGHT:
Snakes wore the faces of people I trusted, speaking tongues with
strained & familiar voices, caught writhing, vulgar & radiant gold
in the crossplay of a searchlight sunset. Contorted features faked
euphoria, Purgatory, Hieronymus Bosch, Han Solo embedded in a block
of something violent. Sirens singing sailors onto the rocks.
Listening to Positive Merge’s ‘Rh ( Annie Hall Remix )’
Karl Hyde 
I woke up at 11:58h and was flux at circus hagenberg-the snakes are still there.
Earthquakes
Underneath
The tower
Of Babel*
Surreal horror of Morpheus.
Onkel tom hat keine ahnung wer dieses barbara-shirt in seine hütte brachte,
vieleicht futurama,
the it-girl wasn’t it,i swear.
Good night
your chilli vanilli
(but if you want to date a starmuse… . 🙂