Lights Out: Terzij De Horde
The function of men is to live, not to exist I shall not waste my days prolonging them I shall use my time Terzij de Horde combine an amalgam of […]
The function of men is to live, not to exist I shall not waste my days prolonging them I shall use my time Terzij de Horde combine an amalgam of […]
By the Canadian experimental poet Christian Bök and visual artist and curator Micah Lexier, made in 2007. Found on Het Zesde Vlak.
“First Fig” by Edna St. Vincent Millay My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends– It gives a […]