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P.J Olson Broken Heel
Talon cassé, retrouve, comme pour le moment inexplicable de remplissage de transition entre l'existence et la compréhension de l'autre.
Si l'amour est un refuge, alors on va marcher sous la pluie!
solitude me suivre partout, je vous ai dit à propos de la douleur inévitable une douleur à effectuer à tout moment
Dans cette vision cauchemardesque de l'amour dans la révolte, le jeune Afrodite et ses amants figurant sur une orgie démoniaque de la démocratie, le crime, l'amour, la torture et assassiner. Afrodite est partant pour un voyage de la délinquance dans les veines profondes de la cosmopolis - mais à quel prix?
P.J Olson Broken Heel/Talon Cassé
P.J Olson Broken Heel/Talon Cassé
Sociale prophétie? Humour noir? Étude du libre arbitre? A Clockwork Orange électronique paradoxal est tout cela. C'est aussi une expérience éblouissante dans le langage, comme Olson crée un nouveau langage - «méta brut», les flux Afrodite d'un avenir pas trop lointain.
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Savage Night P.J Olso
Since once you have a good observation of the form, the savage night covers your gaze, your eyes, so that the darkness resembles insures in to the human optic nerve.The darkness limits the words. Bring forms to less (e-pluss) motion and (minimum) view, in an almost invisible thing, and the thing itself It given to me from time and space. Without words, world and words, forms are random and accidental phenomena and not “reveal, nor serve the power of spirit.
΅With the nightly build as the motions and movements that giving birth to forms narrowing in operations and acts(praxis), and these acts(praxis) seems to identified of the speech, words.In the savage night withdraw temporarily from the images and delivered blancs into fate that the mechanisms of the spirit create aesthetic reason(words).
From the thought it remains far more the(its) pure energy, where with her post-change before the same herself, and transformed at herself..Drains at the end from her darkness, the entire course of her operation (function).Aside reflection thinking (stochasmos) everything is form. From things we are not retain (nothing) than their relationships and as if laying locked in the clear transparent day, similar to Orpheus.
Tyrant, blackmailer, racketeer, murderer - his influence reaches every level of contemporary society. Meet Kats Kasignitos, an art producer, a just culture, a reasonable product. The deadliest lord of the Aesthetic politics. The Gerila anarchist with a.
Savage Night P.J Olson
P.J Olson Savage Night
A modern note,The Savage NIght is a searing portrayal of the 21th art of cunning. It is also the intimate story of the aesthetic hypothesis, at once drawn together and ripped apart by its unique position at the core of the cultural universal controversial dialogue.
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P.J Olson Iron Fist Under A Velvet Glove
I'd have turned those beautiful hands into fists. -I wouldn't do that. You're too beautiful to melt. -Girls are beautiful. whispering "Only women are beautiful" -so are unicorns, centaurs...cavalry officers. -Short-order cooks. -Poets...men of science. -I am ugly.. Stop it.
-Charming. -No,no, you don't understand. It shouldn't be charming. You're missing the whole point. It should be menacing...gray, terribly distraught. And i plunge madly into your arms, and.. My apartment's only four blocks from here. -Just wait a minute, will you? Stop being so damn casual. We're about to become lovers.
Did you bring an instrument? Ring room service and ask the robot to send up something splendid and musical This is an event, Kas. We're about to become lovers. -You said that. - I can't say it often enough. - Are we? - Are we what? - About to become lovers? No.
Real, honest-to-God tears, Ulia? Real tears , Kas. -I'm going to marry you, Kas. -It's the metanetwork generation. walking down to the chinis area some cyber old fashion group was looking for somewhere to spend the raining night, or they just laugh with the passengers. Or just been leafs forced by an angry wind to move away.
Then the time pass, and we didn't here from each other for long time. I still fill the rain drops on my face, not cold not warm only unsatisfied skins reflect the desire of each other.
What is the curent state of cyborg anthropology, what is the curent state of straight, what is the curent state of female, of woman. I'd have turned those beautiful hands into fists, Holden dissects the 'phony' aspects of society.
P.J Olson Iron Fist Under A Velvet Glove
P.J Olson Iron Fist Under A Velvet Glove
What is the curent state of cyborg anthropology, what is the curent state of straight, what is the curent state of female, of woman. I'd have turned those beautiful hands into fists