As the Light Shines I Shall Seek You

A painting with light......

Original photograph by the beautiful Miss Boux

Simon

a telegram to araeallia

brains of ozone /War (2007) / zombies - like quick vampires of earth III/time now quarrels with ultraviolent zombievampires/ Sunlight middle is devoured/lethal Real for humans , losing majority/ woman -"un-zombie-ing" time/April world killing her, contained/ Araeallia- counting earth stages/aftermath destroyed/omnivorous / Sister Raeallia living-hope - raw

Araeallia

World War III, the quick international devastating war in april 2006, is over; the aftermath is a destroyed/killed ozone. Planet earth is undead. Sunlight is lethal and human race has been world widely mutated in 2 stages : a huge crowd of omnivorous zombies and a minority of veganvampires.

It's present time (2007) and since then, there's an ultraviolent quarrel between mentioned zombies and vampires:
zombies want to devour vampires' brains and insides, and vampires are defending from them, killing them in self defense or biting them for injecting them blood and so, "un-zombies-ing" them. it seems veganvampires are losing but there's still one hope to earth: a girl where remained life-essence is contained.

Araeallia, a veganvampire, is learned about the existence of that woman but she didn't believe it, even when she saw her face to face .....

This is the real state of the world right now. The world as we see and perceive it right now is a dream. We are dreaming this living-ozone state, but in real life we are killing us in the middle of a raw war.

www.myspace.com/araeallia

Vespers (25)

museum quality peace
pool view
single

file
filed under
romance of idealism

shape of bell
tower clocking
midnight

memory
transposes two
perfectly articulated notes

one write love
into cadence
sprawling

across
individuation as
imagined the way

mother used to
prophesy full
on

music
waits for
no one whole

this night equals
every other
night

trust
my take
on honesty multiplied

dungeons and dragons

You are in a bright cave.
A small yellow bird sits in front of you
A mean ogre is approaching rapidly


What is your command? attack



Awwwwwww you just killed the small yellow bird :(
A mean ogre is approaching rapidly






Carmens post on old 8 bit games brought this very traumatic d&d memory back.

The Art of Rewriting Old Games
October 19th, 2007 by Geoff Draper in
Audio/Video
Take some of the 8-bit games you enjoyed as a kid and update them for the new generation.

The opening lines of Nellan Is Thirsty (Figure 1), an old text adventure game for 8-bit home computers, say “You are in a room called the Bank. A giant carpet on the floor says Welcome....The BANKER, Mr. Klinkoyn, looks sleepy.” If you don't recognize those words, you're not alone. It is one among thousands of open-source programs written during the 1970s and 1980s that have gone out of popular play.

The Art of Rewriting Old Game
October 19th, 2007 by Geoff Draper in
Audio/Video
Take some of the 8-bit games you enjoyed as a kid and update them for the new generation.

The opening lines of Nellan Is Thirsty (Figure 1), an old text adventure game for 8-bit home computers, say “You are in a room called the Bank. A giant carpet on the floor says Welcome....The BANKER, Mr. Klinkoyn, looks sleepy.” If you don't recognize those words, you're not alone. It is one among thousands of open-source programs written during the 1970s and 1980s that have gone out of popular play.

based on crescentpoem

deciphersaurus groans
about the slurring rate of
metaphoric bilinquency

an apt floater he is
-flat, clever, hyperpernicious-
who switches places and opens the claw...
et voila !
a virtual garden-garage
an idiocarpark
a neat domicile - a Gamelan esodrone
emerges

et

the kernisphere of the phloem-
like a deft knuckle bone - metatarsal ??
actually
a fiddler-peddlar
causes
scary mello/vibraphone juggling tricks
for the public


mortgaged convictions

a dust motleyhat

Avenues

The deliciousness of causing people
untold convictions
switch turn Gamelan Creole knuckle bone
vibraphone deciphergroan touchstone
mellophone pornophone get garage
fiddler esodrone
of'ted saurus hyperpernicious
flat rate mortgage

Untold convictions causing metaphoric
bilinquency phloem neat floater
kernisphere (piddle)
Sasquatch umbilical
peddler domicile
clever go left buy a diploma
fortigraph

Hear skean
scary metatarsal
scrawn 2 a bit
slur garden
virtual exacerbater pornoplex
idiocarpark softness promonier taff

Vespers (24)

even rhinestones locate sleep

the shelflife of attaction
falls, a season's shining
eases

winter approaches
as the point
of needing nothing
perfectly

one limbs along sans leafage

behold this accidental portrait
looming in the psyche
that attests to valid golds and reds
and pale sweet yellowing

ceilings form an overhang
of shelter

threads of wind brush surface
thus insinuate another sphere

Flower

Thank you to Miss Boux for letting me use her photograph in this picture.

Simon

Flower 2

Thank you once again to MissBoux for the original photograph

vespers (23) equator

an_other pr_obability until
we invent
thⁱs

words by Sheila Murphy

EVERYTHING

Everything in these walls
That confines my thoughts,
Tramples the systematized
Files I wish I never sought.

The rush coagulates at once
In piles of decaying debris;
I embrace everything 'cause
Everything envelops me.

strange tautness

lessonserase what dandelions do : always presentpressure
in storytense
listen to the stonemotioninnature
it lessens this /loosens that /everything invents probability
yard -offers- story- child
for thirst minted /imagined

asecondquicksky

Retrospections

Thank you to Miss Boux and Intergalactic Hussy for allowing me to use their photographs/art in this image.

Simon