Posts in the “FASCINATIONS” category
LA RETOUR ETERNELLE II
by angeliska on December 26, 2003
Again the trees and streets that are familiar to me, certain shapes hanging stark against the sky the curving lines that carry me back to my history, my haunting grounds. Here I find myself free from work-a-day toils and wrapped (…)
To keep clear the shining hour!
by angeliska on December 9, 2003
A cold room, filled with no less than six large bouquets of white lilies, red roses, cedar, pine and fir boughs, laurel leaves and delphinium blue. For the holly she bears a berry as white as the milk. My house, (…)
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by angeliska on December 7, 2003
A friend of mine is looking for a roomate. This is his advertisement for such. Any takers? BI-RECTANGULAR ROOM SEEKS ROOMMATE FOR ONE WHO RENTED APARTMENT XXX BLOCKS FROM HERE BECAUSE THE LIGHT WAS SO BEAUTIFUL STREAMING IN A DIFFERENT (…)
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by angeliska on December 2, 2003
So, sometime in the night tomorrow I shall depart towards Texas- Homeward bound, only it’s not really- anymore. Ostensibly, this is to get an echocardiogram for this mysterious heart murmur and other Doktor visits, since come January, I will be (…)
Zlata klic – In that far field.
by angeliska on November 27, 2003
1. Our Primary Put-downs 2. D.S. Penhaligon 3. Piltdown Man, remember that one? Every few seconds another wave of rain comes roaring down. It’s almost tidal, enormous and simultaneously comforting/terrifying. The rains here. Recovering from brutal awakenings, remnants of dreams (…)
Today's Stichomancy for Angeliska
by angeliska on November 26, 2003
The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Thuvia, Maid of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs: “Sire; as, in the end, it always was. A cold smile supplanted the terror (…)
Possible Pig
by angeliska on November 16, 2003
And now at last- through trials and terrors and perils untold we have made our way from the goblin castle into the gingerbread galleon, the interior of which is a labyrinthine cavern of boxes and upended furniture and belongings scattered (…)
quelle…how do you say? -elaborate procrastinations
by angeliska on November 8, 2003
She appeared to me tonight, the Madonna Oriflamma Was it she that marked me thus, or the work of the taciturn acupuncturist, with his cups and electric pins and moxa? I visited his house in New York. His paintings are (…)
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by angeliska on October 29, 2003
Curses! I am not comprehending exactly how I could have become so disgustingly ill right before so many enjoyable past-times have been planned. I cannot enjoy my halloween candy, or any other form of pleasant debauchery, for that matter. I (…)
GAME INTERTITLE
by angeliska on October 23, 2003
I’m in a filthy, filthy mood. Hackles up in full flower, my latent misanthropy is at an all-time high. The only thing I really want to do right now is sit on someone’s chest and punch them in the face (…)
