Showing posts with label The Lettered Body. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Lettered Body. Show all posts

Saturday, July 27, 2013

For All Intense Purposes



“My Whole Life: was a Life, that Moved with the Sole Purpose, of Hitting that fucking Wall.”

-Boris Izsus 2011





Thursday, July 25, 2013

Pistillary Catastrophe




There Shall Be: ‘no action’ when the Desire Revolving around a Pistillary Catastrophe is so Great.”
 -Boris Izsus 2013










Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Sometimes I Think of Myself, as Something, that Desires, to be, Intervened





“To Come, To Testify: Unbutton // this (in) // Now // and End // with Whatever // this Desire // (s) in Me // to (in) Be”
-Boris Izsus 2013






Tuesday, July 23, 2013

In the Kitchen, I am Fucking-Up your Beans









“It is the Way your very Presence, Encapsulates the Senses, of what we have in Common, and what we do not have in Common, only Becomes, a Part, of our Divine Exhibition, for The Cold War, Overshadowing all Else”

-Boris Izsus  2013







Friday, July 12, 2013

Wrestling The Master Squirrel





“The Distance from you Body to My Body, is Somewhat, Unbearable; The Distance from your Body to My Body, is Unsanctioned; The Distance, from your Body, to My Body, in the End, is Something, Unimaginably, Unattainable.”


-Boris Izsus 2013