Alien stork…

Alien stork, refused by nesting chimneys, alone and hatched of non-existing eggs; arrived too early, leaving yet so gently, like the warm memory of a bed… And on, and on, so coloured yet so glassy, unseen, yet beaten and unstrained, no clouds, just water-bending sorrows, like a forgotten empty rain… No crimson banner, purple stairs, … Continue reading Alien stork…

Post-non-apocalyptic, psychoanalyric therapy session…

ATTENTION: The shown image and text are NOT an invitation to action! Please read responsibly, at your own risk! It's 2013, following the End of the World/Year, with hoards of zombie-like survivors hangovering wind-blown, empty streets, littered with the scattered remains of what was once The Great Late Year 2012... Only the prepared ones seem … Continue reading Post-non-apocalyptic, psychoanalyric therapy session…