The feeling that your time Is dwindling

Looking up there would only wreck
 your soft neck I like to bite into when we fuck.

Dance Capsule 03

notes on ?-based language

souvenir (words)

Some times when I watch the dancefloor I try to tell whether if those that dance are happier than those that talk

our bodies: are accessories to zeros and ones

beyond chance and control

The repetition did not drain my sound however: it converted it to something gradually more familiar: from a song to a foil: to a membrane of my own.

Perineal Visitor (Poem)

Emancipation in Three Poetic Acts

a body is a host is a webshop

Radicalism itself may not be revolutionary anymore, but gratuitous.
 As sex in television.


Spaces are dancefloors waiting for the drop in order to exist.

Atrophy of Fate

Words to be looked at

MODULE#08 [A STATE OF FLUX]

But when happiness is an Event that

is a dancer, choreographer and performer living and working in New York City.

a surface skin with a soft outer tissue.