woensdag 27 januari 2016
woensdag 19 oktober 2011
every night when i go to bed, just before i fall asleep i get ideas. they pop up and i always need to write them down. usually words, sometimes images. i scribble them on a piece of paper and i throw them from my loft bed into the hallway. i do the same when i have images in my dreams that i think i can use.
every morning when i climb out of bed, i collect the pieces of paper in the hallway. sometimes there's a whole pile, sometimes there's just one. some i can't read however hard i try. of some i haven't got a clue what they're about. of some i think: why did i write that down, i would have remembered anyway. sometimes i think: wow, what a great idea! some are just plain stupid. and some, probably about ten percent, turn into actual objects. or films. or photographs.
maandag 17 oktober 2011
vrijdag 14 oktober 2011
ampules / laboratory
woensdag 12 oktober 2011
woensdag 5 oktober 2011
woensdag 28 september 2011
the anti-muse song (the cabinet of spirits part II)
i will not be your muse
let you
fill your fountain pen with my spirit
you sucked up when i was asleep
wrote your words from my hands
spinning tales from my hair
your song the shape of my groins
i will
swallow my words speaking backwards
my fluids flowing back to me
my kiss so dry
your tongue pulls back in fear
my lust inhaled
safe in my chest
my nipples, soft
my breath all mine
the sheets not crumpled
pluto back in the sky
i was never there