#gerard carson

Revived, Pried out of a temporal crevice That exists in ephemera. Returning with a jolt. Reanimated muscular motion. ATROPHIED. Staggering into reconstructed sensibility. A festering conglomerate of potentialities. RECYCLE. Recalling prior utilization, Reflexive kinesics, The body severed from the brain.

Revived, Pried out of a temporal crevice Existent in ephemera. Returning with a jolt. Reanimated muscular motion. ATROPHIED. Staggering into reconstructed sensibility. A festering conglomerate of potentialities. RECYCLED Recalling prior utilization, Reflexive kinesics, The body severed from the brain.

Usually in the morning I have to fight off the kind of reflex just to kip for another thirty minutes or so, but today I got up with this bounding energy. Even got quite excited about making toast, for some reason. Anyway, so I pack my stuff together for the day, laptop, notebook, all that stuff, go out the door, it's raining, but no mind given to that. I've got my waterproof on. Anyway, long story short, as I'm leaving the flat and going up the steps towards the main road to catch the bus, I notice there's like this weird fungus growing on partition wall by the flats opposite. Normally, I'd just walk past and not notice, but this thing was bloody pulsating. Carefully, I approach the wall. On closer inspection I see that it's got, what I can only describe, as little 'nipples' or nodules, whatever the academic term is. I suddenly have this urge, as if it's only half conscious, to tickle it. I don't know why, but that's what I did. I tickled it and I swear it giggled, but as soon as the thing uttered this cry it slimed into a crevice in the wall, gone from sight. You can imagine that I was pretty disturbed by this encounter. What...was...that?? Collecting myself, yet still trying to make sense of this brief encounter, I continued on my way for the number 134 bus.

Horological prolapse Of a disturbed condition. Slipping out from A desiccated body. What are these Appendages? Where do They lead? Crust forming over The sense receptors. Feeling fading. A stylishly modeled isolation. Seeking a space For conjunction. Being companions In weird times. Opening encephalon. Finding others.