Within that irreparable time where encounters fall as cloaks on the treetops that remained, in that deaf dark silence was that I saw him first, and he later me - or was it otherwise? Whatever, it's still the still moment, even if it doesn't do any more harm or good: the possible contact made whole,… Continue reading 2014


bastard, with love the social contract that is more frequent and consistent has nothing to do with boundaries or respect for the other quivering, it stipulates: own lust first luxurious lies pure ego satiation in the living room on the top floor in the malaise of loneliness