a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love
affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Friday, November 10, 2017
DeepDream in the process
hard parameters onto supple skin
aluminum next to my sleeping
*a gilted memory of the future is here*
when will they tire of oppression, and will it be sooner than us?
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