02.09.25
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Tell me your relation to pain, and I will tell you who you are!
Ernst Jünger, “On Pain”
Sounds like post-work wind-down
nightlife fall out again across emptied
servant towers silver eclipsed floor systems
at night the ceilings voided stark ghosts
acoustic cancelled out sleeps is it possible
to rise bent breathing between dried up
catalytic pressure below the bowl organ
in the archigram Falseself
Münchhausen trilemma
a hymn went the way of negation
but nothing can be eaten forever
the macro-system continuum
selforganizing place-shaping
what is left of music went to
the Diaphragm Wall stranded
antidotes midnights Liftblrs
until you can’t wreck out your
ferrules in the anti-citylife
developments sunrise
in your eye punctum
its dichroic film scratched inside
the wet paper brain postdrome
Werkstatt ideas engine devolve
from Stanhope PLC a field of glass,
reconceive your ‘life’ as an
outpost windswept Thomas Heatherwick's
your mother’s bead expertise, regurgitate
Bleigiessen seeing futuristic housing prototypes
& what has been forgotten
solid, bright concealed take my eyes out
at the Construction Expo
Five Angel Heads Comprise the biosphere
& how to die in it? command center
sitting on the laver eclipsed arches
all human malevolence is planned
orange light porphyry stone
it’s meaningless orange light
loggia curls quiet out
composite social bowels
typology bonded
in the shadow of the new Cathedral
the paying metronauts swim
in the highest pool in Europe
wedded nodes diminutions
& you eat them
in the Giant Needery
midnight tabulation
the drills, controlled explosions,
the corporation in the Sanatorium
little britain haemophilia
the shallow end of Bullism
I have no people
& make no noise
try to come to terms
with the view
more permanent
that myself.
