late morning

wen is the time for waffles one more time

witness at the gas station taking care of fantastic shiftshaping creatures that will only tell the truth

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quiet shaking of the car that carries ashes

unbalanced wave of your hand as we say goodbye to earth

melted and streched magic fruit inside the garden of your special blurry face that many different sorts of scientists try to guess

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ok no time to listen to your story we have to run

smooth of spaceness

design of logics

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golden cloud inside and outside the thought of looking at that door and seeing a sphere of light coming in the end of the day and so much exciting than rest

solid & awkward moment at the top of the mountain at the top of the thrill when they all found unknown berries in their hands

climbing a floating mountain

light in the teeth of a mountain that your secret shape turned into a plastic helmet where I found peace

feral assets graveyard

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name a bird and a robot bird will come to educate you

edge of the napkin where the apparition started to move as a shadow and we were able to speak to each other by moving mirrors

woke up in the branches where you left me and cried and it was good

welcome home

earlier today I was sitting here where I am

story no one told me cause I was at the time watching a memory shine and burn in the scales of the impossible creatures that visit my neighborhood every hundred years

time in a planet where magnets are the trees and late is the right time

seed for the end of this world

final engine vs time

several names for the past and some names for the future and a train coming fast from the top of the hill we used to call the stars

music comes from the ground and a new quality of air was intended but what's science if not a branch of poetry

strength in the solid arms of a sentient mountain starting to grow from the car roof as we speak and hesitate

plant server after the end of life as a memory in reflections travelling forever but who's to say lost

painted room in a dream with debit cards and murals and a beautiful night and some arguments and icecream

storm next week

1989

space mirror

set of symptoms knitted out of time

monday night smudge creature

find me as a melty robot tomorrow at AI christmas

not the end of the world

life time and uncanny valley of thought

bad art zine

dance, laugh, love, try silence

this is how memory works