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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.

Please join us.
Your contributions are welcome.

email: morpheusdrlng@gmail.com


My photo
Shape shifter in search of coordinates.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

We have wakeful days and our sleep is peppered with dreams. Louis has dream filled days and sleep peppered with wakefulness.








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2 comments:

Den said...

Lovely. x

Anonymous said...

From "savage" to "savant" you cross the fabulist savannah between . . .