[LIVING TEXT / LEVENDE TEKST]
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[fragment: SADBOY]
RED TURTLE: Pardon me, but you’re sitting on what I consider my shell. It’s nothing against you personally. I don’t like anyone sitting on my shell like that. SADBOY: Whoah! I’m sorry, turtle-person. I thought you were just some oddly looking rock. RED TURTLE: No need for apologies, I do look a bit like some […]
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[fragment: KINTSUGI POLTERGEIST]
Tijdens zijn reizen met de Wild West Show gaf hij zijn geld aan de armen. Tatanka Iyotake vroeg zich af hoe er zoveel armoede te midden van zoveel eindeloze rijkdom kon bestaan. Zijn aandeel in de tot vaudeville vervormde geschiedenis ter vermaak van het Amerikaanse en Europese publiek: Tatanka zag toe hoe de armen zijn […]
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on poetry [fragment: FATAMORGANA—gata]
Often, I prefer the poetry that delves into the depths of our existence by trying to find a language to describe it that’s both beautiful and equally brutal. I rarely like poetry for its smart and well made layers of meaning— that’s often just there to make the writer feel intelligent, and give bored people […]