The accountant
My grandfather was one. By destiny, rather than choice. Beautiful liquid handwriting flowing on aligned paper telling 423 7,854.1 15 …
Author Archives: B*
Salt ∴
a few grand names have sprinkled beautiful words about you . not me i want the taste the feel against …
Àncora
Terror. Adolescent. Terror. Torna. Peus junts mirant a dos bandes abans de creuar el carrer. Carrer. Riera. Vorera. Riu. Corrent. …
Stranger at home
Sóc estrangera, sempre. De naixement. Doble García, mai un escut que obrisi portalada gran a la seu . …
Box
Gothic Psychedelia
Lunar hairs .:. ..Written After cutting Paper While Drunk On Tap water. Paper cuts.:. ..Produced While listening To Currents By Tame …
Clarity, empowerment, taste…
We value clarity too much. The Greeks considered it only one of the seven modes of expression. Mark Rylance I …
Los vientos sin nombre
La ventana está borrosa. Me senté a tomar un chai masala, a leer… … pero el palizón salado contra muro …
Food for thought
I am having a very ‘theatrical’ dessert at the Young Vic, after having been swallowed up by Peter Brook & Marie …
Veneno
It did not knock at the door. It just entered and went straight to my room. It spread its arms …