Tuche & Automaton

Sunday, July 23, 2006

Dbb Kng



With a little Eye and creeping neuralgia I can't help but wonder what she might look like with her head in the fridge...there's a connected/disconnected salvia around the eyes that maybe sweeps

Right up the steps onto the back level, by the make-shift stage, when the explosion ripped out the heart of the West side of the bar and sent splinters of wood and wire mesh and glass splinters out into the air.The curious found their mouths trapped and their bodies caught in the blast. The walls near the front doors creaked heavily and the wall-lights split to reveal loose insides. Wood dust hung in the air as thin metal shards caught people unawares. Bodies that had just righted found themselves flung about in bits and bobs and suddenly there was greater



Odd lilt to the voice that is NLPing us all into the odd turns and stases and lockjawed catatonia of In The Misou Soup and, more, a Japanese tension behind the facemask that

Breaks like an axed headroom - with the frank stipulation that should you want to swing a cat you still could, despite the fact that literally there is not enough room without a certain scrawning and moaning and without the dead



Only occurs in the depths of night, once even channel hopping has decayed - imagine that Nyman music from A Zed And Two Noughts as Jim Davidson

Was trying to protect my dear friends from the horrors that I felt sure would happen. I guess, when you boil it down it all amounts not so much to pragmatism as to blind, remorseless, fear. With a little dose of ergot, sometimes it doesn’t take too much - just enough to put you on the defensive, and a stirred in bag of pure adrenalin, you can see, I hope, how fear can flip to more fear, which flips to dread and so on until you’re left like me, a twitcher with the



Suffrage and sancity of those terrible "Niiiiight Tiiiime" trailers on ITV in the dednights of the 1980s which didn't so much celebrate your consciousness as tease and frustrate and mock: "Yoooure shattered, youuuure fucked" and then supplanted any latent paranoia with ghouls and fire demons from Government Sponsored Safety Films that


6 Comments:

At 1:19 PM, Blogger crescent said...

She's such a cutie!!

Simon aka Crescent

 
At 11:55 PM, Blogger shepherdofsharks said...

i want to molest her

 
At 4:23 AM, Blogger crescent said...

This is the best TV show I have seen in a long time. Has she got a boyfriend?

This is second only to the world cup finals.

Good art

Crescent

 
At 4:18 PM, Blogger Loki said...

third only to the world cup finals and the brokenheaded attempt of a dog to ramraid North Peterton's post office...

 
At 3:10 AM, Blogger crescent said...

just who is Peterton I ne'er heard of 'im? I caught this program again last night and I was amazed at the artistry. Genuine painterly ars artis haptic an' all that jazz, etc.
It's got to be as good as the ads, thoroughly engaging and u can win money instead of part with it!

This woman can dance as well! Give her 6 months, she'll be on the West End, then Hollywood, well....

 
At 5:44 AM, Blogger crescent said...

I caught her show the other night and I was really quite concerned coz someone else was presenting it. I couldn't even see her puppies

 

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