They are dressed like parody today: her glittered nails in turquoise and white, his ashen shirt in red and plaid. Her lashes bats for his, his mouth waters for hers. Not every bit of their lines is rhyming but their ideas are synchronized, like coffee and cigarettes. They march on gay parade.
Their senses are delighted! Pictures in stereoscope motion come swindling their fancies. The Cheshire feline's ear-to-ear smirk, the pimple-sized cranium of the lady-royale in red, the psychopathy of the hatted madman: everything conglomerated into a feast of the their ficklest fantasies.
Everything is in 3-dimension today: hologram dreams, kaleidoscopic dreams. It seems as if they're in a retro LSD daydream: but without the psychedelic pills swimming in their stomach.
Only their highly polarized adoration for each other, both dancing in their delirium.
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Eяin Heяoin
6 comments
ʎonqʎʇıɔ
said...
March 9, 2010 at 12:26 AM
this is cute. basterdo is one lucky guy (or i just totally misread the whole post) haha
Eяin Heяoin
said...
March 9, 2010 at 12:28 AM
@Nyl:
Haha, thank you. I usually think of *us* when I write hearty shits like this. I loff him.
And come to think of it, his name is Neil. Almost the same as yours. Haha!
Haha, thank you. I usually think of *us* when I write hearty shits like this. I loff him.
And come to think of it, his name is Neil. Almost the same as yours. Haha!
ʎonqʎʇıɔ
said...
March 9, 2010 at 12:47 AM
oh wow. what a coincidence. in fairness, he and i have something in common. we both love you (pero for me, not in thatw ay haha)
Eяin Heяoin
said...
March 9, 2010 at 12:52 AM
@Nyl:
Haha, aw that's sweet. ;)
Alam mo, you write well! I am ecstatic to discover that a lot of writers (Pinoys) publish their writings here on blogger. Akala ko ako lang ang baliw na nagsusulat ng ganito. :))
We should build a guild or something. :)
Haha, aw that's sweet. ;)
Alam mo, you write well! I am ecstatic to discover that a lot of writers (Pinoys) publish their writings here on blogger. Akala ko ako lang ang baliw na nagsusulat ng ganito. :))
We should build a guild or something. :)
the geek
said...
March 9, 2010 at 1:41 PM
alice in wonderland suddenly popped in my mind after reading this.
Eяin Heяoin
said...
March 9, 2010 at 1:56 PM
@The Geek:
That's what I wrote about. I loved the film. :)
That's what I wrote about. I loved the film. :)
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They are dressed like parody today: her glittered nails in turquoise and white, his ashen shirt in red and plaid. Her lashes bats for his, his mouth waters for hers. Not every bit of their lines is rhyming but their ideas are synchronized, like coffee and cigarettes. They march on gay parade.
Their senses are delighted! Pictures in stereoscope motion come swindling their fancies. The Cheshire feline's ear-to-ear smirk, the pimple-sized cranium of the lady-royale in red, the psychopathy of the hatted madman: everything conglomerated into a feast of the their ficklest fantasies.
Everything is in 3-dimension today: hologram dreams, kaleidoscopic dreams. It seems as if they're in a retro LSD daydream: but without the psychedelic pills swimming in their stomach.
Only their highly polarized adoration for each other, both dancing in their delirium.
Their senses are delighted! Pictures in stereoscope motion come swindling their fancies. The Cheshire feline's ear-to-ear smirk, the pimple-sized cranium of the lady-royale in red, the psychopathy of the hatted madman: everything conglomerated into a feast of the their ficklest fantasies.
Everything is in 3-dimension today: hologram dreams, kaleidoscopic dreams. It seems as if they're in a retro LSD daydream: but without the psychedelic pills swimming in their stomach.
Only their highly polarized adoration for each other, both dancing in their delirium.
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Born in the mid-80s, Erin Herøin is a marveller of non-sequitur writing, cinematic films, & analogue photography.
Before, she used to be an aspiring physician; now, she is a newbie bassist who has 5.50/5.00 eyes & black tattoos on her right arm.
She's the former chief editor of Lomography's international magazine, the founder of Whilst We Wait, & the author of Paranoirexia.
Today, she curates and directs Parallel Planets, an online publication on creatives worldwide.
She dwells in the Eastern border of Manila with her pet pussies.
Before, she used to be an aspiring physician; now, she is a newbie bassist who has 5.50/5.00 eyes & black tattoos on her right arm.
She's the former chief editor of Lomography's international magazine, the founder of Whilst We Wait, & the author of Paranoirexia.
Today, she curates and directs Parallel Planets, an online publication on creatives worldwide.
She dwells in the Eastern border of Manila with her pet pussies.
this is cute. basterdo is one lucky guy (or i just totally misread the whole post) haha
ReplyDelete@Nyl:
ReplyDeleteHaha, thank you. I usually think of *us* when I write hearty shits like this. I loff him.
And come to think of it, his name is Neil. Almost the same as yours. Haha!
oh wow. what a coincidence. in fairness, he and i have something in common. we both love you (pero for me, not in thatw ay haha)
ReplyDelete@Nyl:
ReplyDeleteHaha, aw that's sweet. ;)
Alam mo, you write well! I am ecstatic to discover that a lot of writers (Pinoys) publish their writings here on blogger. Akala ko ako lang ang baliw na nagsusulat ng ganito. :))
We should build a guild or something. :)
alice in wonderland suddenly popped in my mind after reading this.
ReplyDelete@The Geek:
ReplyDeleteThat's what I wrote about. I loved the film. :)