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ook: We're not our skin of grime, we're not our dread bleak dusty imageless locomotive, we're all golden sunflowers inside, blessed by our own seed & hairy naked accomplishment-bodies growing into mad black formal sunflowers in the sunset, spied on by our eyes under the shadow of the mad locomotive riverbank sunset Frisco hilly tincan evening sitdown vision. me like. ., andrei tarkovski, atari, atheism, autechre, banjos, blast theory, chaos, cold, deconstructivism, donnie darko, earl grey tea, edward said, eric owen moss, folk, franz kafka, furious fifties, gilles deleuze, guy debord, hans lodeizen, indian curry paste, kevin lynch...