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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.

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Shape shifter in search of coordinates.

Friday, January 29, 2010

Carnac Island



32°7′22″S 115°39′49″E / 32.12278°S 115.66361°E /
-32.12278; 115.66361.

6 comments:

David Breskin said...

I dont get it?

Its shaped like a kangaroo?

Its a top secret military installation?

Nice spambot work previous commenter!

Mane Shalomey said...

It's a military shaped, top secret, kangaroo installation.

Mane Shalomey said...

If anything, it looks like a quokka, hopping towards Rottnest.

M. L. Darling said...

Ok now Morpheus wants to know. What is it? I mean he knows what it is, but why?

- Savendi Undersecretariat

M. Plumber said...

Why does the sun come up? Or are the stars just pin holes in the curtain of night, who knows? What I do know is that because you were born different, men will fear you... try to drive you away like the people of your village.
- Ramirez

Freddy said...

Here We are. Born to be kings. We're the princes of
the universe. Here we belong. Born to be kings,
Princes of the universe. Fighting and free,
Got the world in my hands. I'm here for your love,
And I'll make my stand,
We were born to be princes of the universe.
- Freddy