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Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 08:18:00 PST |
Dinamo |
Energy is man's lost dream gone forever. Frozen blowholes speak of last days' cigarette roads frozen in a dream-ball of circular lighting. She's nevermind's essence in tonic m...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 03:10:00 PST |
hard |
her ocean logic fell heavily on in side focus notion that which in sides fell heavily over broken logic quest we destroy our resistance readily in side focus broken then strings over never wrote pictu...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 07:15:00 PST |
Excerpt from Last Days |
Pick up route via gas station out of town crickets chirping in the grass, dark blue summer evening of American mid-west, low level concrete buildings under the soft nighting rusted light. Balmy heat. ...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 08:57:00 PST |
Excerpt from Last Days |
Casper's ah crimson satin ash black air hello Kis in shadowy corners - steady on hand me some of that light chit-chat burble the bottle of something strong and we're not just getting pissed dirt cheap...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 08:49:00 PST |
Watching Me Watching Me |
Suze
'Suze does tricks huh? I heard you do some really filthy things too girl&' This old man is chatting her up at the bar of the Funky Buddha Lounge in the west end, 'Oh yeah and I love it!' s...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 08:38:00 PST |
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skag flicks up your arm like rollercoaster off the rails and heat expanding from inside taking you into sleep for a few minutes before sickness. trail's lens broken fetish armament in dreams of the ne...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 08:27:00 PST |
Watching Me Watching Me |
Vegas
Night has fallen over Vegas leaving the constant artificial glow over the city; millions of little lights on the strip firing up, attracting chancers, fun-time tourists, doomed gambling a...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 08:30:00 PST |
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Heads abominable broken nightmare flesh trance she in purple blows ready strike patterns over layer then in finished network showing overblown patterns curl upwards in inexorable slow curvature focus ...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 04:40:00 PST |
dec |
Next to length eight comprised parts doused leather cutailed media pattern forms we used eighth millenia works treat clad in utmost regal robes elastic heathens now and ever the trove handled alliance...
Posted by Tobias Benedetto on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 08:36:00 PST |
