REALITY⎮the great divider everything = subtle + contrary to its own existence. difficult to grasp = born out of and into duality. a one and + not one = something in between. feeling the form fits ≠ to make sense of it. seemingly simple vs unconscious understanding of the self created chaos.
‘E.Tea in the Ama-Zone’part I reading time: 3 minutes -unedited- part II press herepart III press here It was the last full moon before the summer solstice and while the wind blew in gently from the East, the stars were shimmering all mysteriously. Piped up and good to go I enjoyed one last coke laced …
reading time: 3 minutes -unedited- ep.1 press hereep.2 press here The dawn was peaking through the dissipating darkness of a crisp emerging Friday. Birds up in the trees were chippering cheerful and well underway in their morning routines, while garbagemen, wallowing in the light of the rising sun, bustled around, loading up the unwanted excess …
reading time: 3 minutes -unedited- ep.1 press hereep.3 press here It was a Thursday night in a dark part of town and while the soft light of the crescent moon was shining faintly through the lean leftovers of storm filled clouds, rain dripped through the iron steel sheets used to fix the rotten roof. Three …
reading time: 3 minutes -unedited- ep.2 press hereep.3 press here It was the seven⎮thirteen from New York to Miami. I took my seat in cart 983, the last wagon of the Amtrak Silver Star, and waited. Breeding the sound of metal slamming onto metal, the train thundered on the tracks while the rising sun drove its …
‘Aiming for Antarctica-ss‘part I reading time: 3 minutes -unedited- Slogging on a pair of Wilson tennis rackets given to me at Wimbledon after defusing a hostile situation pertaining a wig, a V.I.P. and a bold nest of bald faced hornets, I was making my way through the snowy plains of Antarctica seeking the passageway into …
“This is so beautifully good. It has the uncanny ability to glue my nose to my wrist. It’s a deep pineapple sweet, patchouli, citrus opening with elements of Kouros’ civet fresh wee on a mossy pine tree.” -Jondelour- “Put it this way, you don’t wear Lapidus pour Homme, it wears you.” -TickTock- “This to me …
“Black Afgano is one of the most interesting fragrances I will ever own. I have strong but conflicted feelings about it. It’s so enormous that I’m scared of it. This is the kind of fragrance that can start or end a war. I both love and hate it. I want to wear it. I really …
‘A Gnome With See Through Pants’Part II part I press here reading time: 3 minutes -unedited- Booom! Gasping for air I woke up deep in the belly of a rusty barge in the middle of a filthy lake somewhere in Central Africa. I was certain it was Central Africa by the distinctive sounds the birds …
“The smoke that comes out of a hospital incinerator. Cremated blood soiled bandages, body parts and vaporized contents of bed pans. Spilled menthol medicine and floral floor cleaner. Worth a sample for fun!” -beavisbonce- “Smells like someone wearing plasticky leather pants who sprayed a patchouli floral parfum and walked into fire.” -GustaveTheNos- “Wow. What a trip. …