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Sailor

The lungs consisted of three sets of bellows, driven by a rotating crankshaft

About Me


Construct a boat from twiglets, bewitch it, deliver a parchment to an elderly mistress, drown valiantly and finally, become lore.

My Interests

everything is realistic and local and as it should be, except on fire.

I'd like to meet:


Someone to help me construct a pathetic fallacy (fuck nature)

Music:



Movies:

visual poetry, repetitive events on a loop, neon-lit striptease, silhouettes in a high-rise

Television:



"It's ok, you can take your jacket off now"

"I can take it off completely now?"

Books:

Articulation of insanity, synaesthesia, perversion. Simplicity of language vs. tongue-tied escapism. Surrealism, slipstream.

Heroes:

Arthur Cravan / Dorian Hope / Fabian Lloyd. Known Occupations: boxer, poet, professor, noisician, forger, pimp, lumberjack, thief, hotel thief, muleteer, snake-charmer, chauffeur, ailurophile, grandson of the Queen's Chancellor, nephew of Oscar Wilde, sailor, gold prospector, poet with the shortest hair in the world.

My Blog

Weaklings

  !;020, 19MoscowFor the first time for this time I was solved... It is Sometimes similar on ;5E:>5 intoxication, sometimes-confusion. As though between an external world and me there is =52845<...
Posted by Sailor on Sat, 31 May 2008 05:58:00 PST

Sordid images

  T S Eliot   (from 'Preludes') You tossed a blanket from the bed, You lay upon your back and waited; You dozed, and watched the night revealing The thousand sordid images Of which your soul...
Posted by Sailor on Sat, 31 May 2008 06:21:00 PST

Polaroids

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Posted by Sailor on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 05:33:00 PST

Decay..

For a while we had been advancing along a lane whose slope rose steeply.Halfway up, at the path's edge, we perceived, upright in a rather deep stone niche, a curiously aged statue, which seemed to be ...
Posted by Sailor on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 05:10:00 PST

10 track mixtape...

...for post-party ceiling staring; 1. the fall - riddler! 2. factrix - splice of life3. disco inferno - a crash at every speed4. die ubekannten - casualties5. big black - crack6. d...
Posted by Sailor on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 07:23:00 PST

I aesthetically object to non-smoking worlds

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Posted by Sailor on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 07:09:00 PST

megalomania

I write therefore i feel therefore i am. So what? Go ahead. Externalise the internal to beg a pardon, to stand apart. To stand on a stage. Otherwise you'll die without having existed. With G...
Posted by Sailor on Fri, 18 May 2007 08:06:00 PST

atp april 2007; a review

1) 4 HOURS of nick cave. 4 HOURS. I love 'The Weeping Song' as much as the next man, but is it really necessary to fill 4 hours over 2 days with the phoney and cabaret-esque warblings of a man who use...
Posted by Sailor on Tue, 01 May 2007 03:31:00 PST

The Circular Ruins

..> The Circular Ruins (...an excerpt of The Circular Ruins by Borges.. please read the whole story, it's beautiful....) The purpose which guided him was not impossible, though supernatural. He wa...
Posted by Sailor on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 08:51:00 PST

Delusions of grandeur....

Crank meupand keep meopencrank me upand keep me opencrank me up and keep me opennothingrecedeslike success. Whateverhappensit will seemthe wayit seemsnow,and it doesn't matterwhat youfeel,how perfectl...
Posted by Sailor on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 06:41:00 PST