basker

Nov 15 2011
8:49 pm

for three solid hours he will talk in a voice that comes from beyond the grave, the voice of the medium buried in a silver cone under the floor of a cave. at the end you will be sitting in the park amid dead leaves and silver wrappers, knowing neither more nor less than you knew before, but quietly happy, like a man who has just conjugated an irregular verb down through the harmonies and dissonances of the subjunctive mode.

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Oct 18 2011
7:26 pm

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Oct 15 2011
12:50 pm

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Oct 13 2011
10:48 pm

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Oct 11 2011
10:25 pm

minimals:

sin título by ubeconbe on Flickr.

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Posted 7 months ago

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Aug 26 2011
7:32 pm

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7:31 pm

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Aug 26 2011
7:30 pm

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Aug 26 2011
7:27 pm

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7:26 pm

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7:25 pm

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May 1 2011
10:07 pm

faust

Posted 1 year ago

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May 1 2011
2:31 pm

kinesiska stumfilmer istället för uppsats, det är så jag rullar

Posted 1 year ago

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Apr 18 2011
3:34 pm

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Apr 13 2011
7:36 pm

jag förstår inte varför det alltid är de som inte själva har nån kontroll som säger att man ska ta hand om sig

Posted 1 year ago

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