Aquarium/Akvarie

 

Aquarium

the day turns out to be a hot one after a relatively cool start of the summer this anvil of heat and humidity makes my brain think that the rest of the world is in an aquarium too guests are eating outside at the inn and the sound of cutlery on porcelain mixes with Dexter Gordon's sax on the radio from the gardens around my house people are shouting at their dogs everything's a little wrong with everyone today and I sink a giant bubble-blowing diver into the tank and imagine that I imagine that I'm a goldfish with a human mind so I can imagine what a goldfish would think if ...

visual disturbances
instead of two I see four
butterflies
at the centre of Time


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Akvarie

dagen viser sig at være en varm een af slagsen efter en relativ kølig start på sommeren får denne ambolt af varme og fugtighed mig til at tro at resten af verden også er i et akvarium gæster spiser udenfor på kroen og lyden af bestik mod porcelæn blander sig med Dexter Gordons sax fra radioen fra haverne omkring huset råber folk af deres hunde alle er en smule forkert i dag og jeg sænker en gigantisk bobleblæsende dykker ned i tanken og forestiller mig at jeg forestiller mig at jeg er en guldfisk med et menneskeligt sind så jeg kan forestille mig hvad en guldfisk ville tænke hvis …

synsforstyrrelser
i stedet for to ser jeg fire
sommerfugle
i midten af Tiden



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file date: July 4, 2014

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