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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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Your contributions are welcome.

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Saturday, December 3, 2011

Pirate Alert!

The second ship ever launched was a pirate ship.

Addled by Furies and cast from his kin, Arturi wandered and writhed until he found his home under the banner of King Death.
He has gone over to the wild men with Caliban. There's a shaggy dog on the deck and amidst the bilge of tall tales told by desperadoes and renegades are the words of the salty diviner, promising pirate utopia and rum for all.
 

Come drink with the Devil and be done with the rest.


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