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Clothesline saga

  • altshaun
  • Aug 23, 2023
  • 1 min read

Updated: Feb 2

This entry is part of the Intelligence Unbound Residency, developed and led by Sepideh Majidi, with research contributions from Maure Coise.


Hanging shirts, towel, underwear on a clothes line in the corner of a room


An elephant eye, circuitry, stubbly feathers  A long,  single golden strand of hair.



opaque

.


red bicycle lock

still in its past.

it sees only its future

domino grid.   



uninteresting and monstrous

puzzlingly inviting were it not for a near total  lack of anything that draws attention.


As if light would emit from it but this can’t be sensed— yet.

Cross hatch gray

  variations in charcoal .


wrapped in a package

uncontroversial,

vulgar nature

To fear it like a jinxing, instead of a murderous, Medusa.

the spell can only be evaded by opening a second eye

but our eye is sewn closed tight () purgatory

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