Blog Lacuna
We have left the bunkers, fuelled up, and are to the savannah, to free roam for a time. The original forest is in the distance, Varosha Resort out there somewhere.
These places are a nexus of fragments and scattered remains. With its strange grasslands and nebulous island in-worlds, and nestled between savage and savant, the savannah is the ideal human environment. The fable bridges a gentle way across.
M. L. Darling intends this space as an opportunity to follow the veins of fable across a landscape with a simian commitment to an aesthetic of evolutionary dreaming.
Please join us.
Your contributions are welcome.
email: morpheusdrlng@gmail.com
4 comments:
bitch I love you
i'm gonna have to stab you
in the soft mettle
between your heaving blossoms
-Dendonedid
A lunar eclipse is rarer than the dark...
By the way esteemed Savendi: This solo post in July represented our One Year Anniversary!!!!
Congrats to: Petri, Mad Plumber, Denessentialist, E-Draconius, the late Max Flory and our esteemed spiritual leader M.L Darling...
And all our friends, readers & randoms for whom this exists at all...hurtling through space as it does, all blessings against the storm & fury against the noise
Love,
The Savendi
Fremantle.Perth.Melbourne.Paris.
London.Saigon.Phnom Penh. Copenhagen.
July 2009
Word Verification: vulsing
Shine on.
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