Danke, Kapitel 8-9

she would ignore she would sniff she would kill she would forget

12 FICTION(S)

Atrophy of Fate

Jeff Mills

Like Cézanne’s Apple, I began to see Electronic Music differently when I realized all the possibilities that were in my reach.

„Ja ...“ Es gab eine erneute Stille und danach fragte Nínive, in einem dummen Ton: „Und wäre ich dann Königin?“

Enzyklopädie der Spezies

In the reality of a room, in which the lover is sitting and staring at the object telephone, images and narrations formed by the forces of fiction interfere.