Posts in the “FASCINATIONS” category
The Nightmare Apiary
by angeliska on January 22, 2003
waking. my dreams infused with slips of you, i will tell you only what i can remember.. i get out of the car, and go around to the back to get my piles of books out.. i sort through them, (…)
shameless self-promotion alert
by angeliska on January 21, 2003
many thanks and kisses to for his industriousness! I will be there today from 4-10pm, come play with me- i’ll make you a stultifyingly scrumptious beverage!
Álfaskólinn
by angeliska on January 17, 2003
breathe in the cold night air flickering with diamante, smoking from my mouth in glittering plumes frozen to the quick, once again my heels clicking against the uneven asphalt on desolate streets.. seeing sound as colour, in split fragments the (…)
CAFE Z'OTZ
by angeliska on January 16, 2003
to all my kittens residing in la nouvelle orleans, today i’m working a long-ass double at CAFE Z’OTZ, our marvelous new phenomenon located in the whirling dervish (1135 decatur) 24 hour coffee, tea, chai, fresh juices, yerba mate, and of (…)
fear and loathing in new orleans
by angeliska on January 15, 2003
i walk outside and it’s night, clear and cold- perfect and blue-black the sky through the trees and glare of stoplights is still littered with stars.. i take off walking in search of sustenance towards hell’s kitchen.. i never go (…)
Mumbley-peg and slithery-dee
by angeliska on January 14, 2003
Last night at the speakeasy, my my my.. It’s like learning how to dance, but my feet don’t know the steps, can’t keep the time- my sense of rhythm goes with my heart- it’s off with my mystery murmur- the (…)
holy day of whelping
by angeliska on January 11, 2003
now that i am older and wiser than i was the day before yesterday, i can tell you about my birthday… a wonderful, wonderful day it was indeed! i woke late and lay abed, listening to the wind blowing, scattering (…)
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by angeliska on January 10, 2003
i have decided that all of you are invited to my birthday party. RSVP let’s go to the zoo and set all the animals free
Hermit in the City
by angeliska on January 7, 2003
I am not normally a fan of bukowski, but finding this in a book on the back of somebody’s toilet over the holidays piqued me. It was one of miss myrtle’s paintings come to life in the written word. for (…)
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by angeliska on January 5, 2003
i don’t know why i let this happen the way i hate to start a day with screaming rages and bloody hands rifts that can’t be mended torn bits left hanging silence that breaks bones it makes me double up (…)
