Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Duct-Tape and Robots


Duct-Tape and Robots
 
Oh ill-linear life! Shall you remain to robotize the mind?
All machine parts; habitual havens to the unborn.
What a wormhole.
Poetry of the love deserves to be wrinkled and newly stained…
Not folded simply and buried in a duct-taped box.
UNFOLD LIFE THROUGH THE NON-LINEAR:

Echo the empty thought and blister it with the dirt-laden shovel.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uRAEbKJ-vTk