Work in Progress

….
i see a pretty miss in the street
and i miss the sea to lip-read
even the nightmares
the pirouettes of the
hanged in the levante
conscious of nothing
big l’only above
i´m only looking for
my thoughts in the snow
when from a conveyor belt
a cloud falls
n knocks
me out

…
kvanttihypyt epälokaalit yhteydet
mikään ei mahdu enää
mekanistis-deterministiseen todellisuuteen
patterns in movement
hat watt eye sea hats all hat mothers
wright place wright time
lunatic calm breaking point
in twin gutter