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Monthly Archives: September 2009
Quite a Rally [part 2, badminton]
Yi Chang more or less despises having to do rear-court backhand chores and the snappy whip-motions they require but as of this moment, no such considerations impinge her doing as she sprints to retrieve. Meanwhile, a smile crosses her defensively … Continue reading
Orb and the Tetrahedrons [part 5, Terra Geometrica]
Leisurely orbiting them, the Icosahedrons rapidly vacillate in sentiments between ruby and plasmatic purple and brandeis blue, a pattern otherwise never exhibited. Orb, feeling like a broken sword, surmises that this colorful display lies somewhere between excitement, empathetic pain and … Continue reading
Posted in Orb [Terra Geometrica]
Tagged body, colors, creativity, dimensions, empathy, fragmentation, friendship, geometry, Guernica, Icosahedron, ignorance, imagination, inscription, mabona origami, orb, polychromatic, resistance, ritual of passage, ruby, short story, space, surreal, taboo, tetrahedron
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The Minister goes GaGa [part 2, dedic to Don B]
The Ruler studies the Milvus Milvus which is studying the desert. The training of the falcon is on a similar level of sophistication as those of the bodyguards. If the Ruler did not have his historical record to stand upon … Continue reading
Posted in W/ touch of politics
Tagged bird, bird of prey, bodyguard, colonel, conflict, desert, diplomacy, falcon, harmony, humiliation, minister, nationality, omen, perfection, ruler, short story, special agent
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Doc Derelict [part 2, conversational intermezzo]
X: Doc how is it? How is it? Nice to see you finally after such a long time. Spinning the good old wheels, are you? Can I get you something, cup of coffee? A croissant perhaps? I’d be much pleased, … Continue reading
Posted in Doctor Derelict
Tagged Altra Luna, coffee, conversation, croissant, dialogue, garbage, gutter, handicapped, history, homeless, homelessness, locomotion, Luceria, memory, mocca, perseverance, poverty, sensorium, short story, special agents, subjectivity, vagrant, wheelchair
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