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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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Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Bunker Fuel #11



1 comment:

M. L. Darling said...

Bunker Fuel #11. We have left the bunkers, fuelled up, and are to the savannah, to free roam for a time.

Dear Morpheus,

“Sooner or later we all became what Tyler wanted us to be...” - from 'Fight Club' by Chuck Palahniuk. My heart has been heavy all day with the knowledge that the things that I have collected will not save me.

Silence bursts over the world.

What’s the most interesting part of a Venn Diagram?

Yours Sincerely,

Simian

(Bunker Plumber)


p.s.
Cut ups encouraged.