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Tag Archives: text
Our Lady of Dust
Posted in Audio, photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged Audio, dust, myth, red desert, Spoken Word, story, text, words
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Apocalypse Now and Again
Posted in Audio, photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged apocalypse, death, endings, Poetry, Prose, Spoken Word, text
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Jazz
Posted in Audio, photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged Audio, jazz, Spoken Word, sultry, text, voice, words
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Birthing Slivers
She came to me when I was a child. Let’s say when I was two, no three. She came to me when I was three. That is me, aged three, centuries ago, someone else’s tears crystallized into this frail pulsing … Continue reading
Posted in photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged angel, birth, music, photography, Prose, text, voices, wings, words
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Woven
In the beginning the dreaming not the word. The word came later. It came whenever and betrayed silence and this was the beginning of fiction. Now you’ve got what passes for a world of dreaming of fiction and parallels splintered … Continue reading
This Word’s Life
Words are wonderfully illegitimate and unhurried placeholders for psychic disturbances and vagrant quandaries. To frame it differently– Using a broken compass to navigate through a paper town on a vintage red bicycle is, in itself, immaculate. Words, in other words, … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged creative expression, John Biscello, poem, text, the craft, word is bond, words, worlds within words
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Illuminate
Illuminated manuscript, The Sun Also Sets, spontaneously authored by the divine hand of light’s play on wall.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged divine, illuminated, John Biscello, Light, love, luminous, manuscript, play, poem, text
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