Spasm

Every storm is an opportunity for the sea to have its tantrum as it attempts to tackle the monsters of industrial society each wave,  a gastric convulsion as partially digested foreign objects are churned out rejected aborted looking for their new place in a world where they never belonged. Those white stones over there Look … Continue reading Spasm

Reflux

We built our cities on the coast of this giant bowl taking full advantage of the forgiving qualities of water Next to an abyss as deep as our confusion, we did our business Thinking the magic toilet had eatenOur invommitable sins But the whirlpool was reversible The flush took its revenge An exponential excremential soon turned into a hurricanebringing us face to face for … Continue reading Reflux