The natural expectation of water and sand is to ambush – like an x-ray or anthem. It is not an accident of training; the plan has no training. It is a nest that ultimately ends without explanation. The door or roof? None. Just a camp of remains. Here, the angle is to train without a… [Read More]
Adrian Lurssen
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A national explanation of war as solution, absolute as an x-ray, like an arm lying open on the table. And when the plan becomes the reason, it is the way light surrounds an insect and love fills a uniform. Always, the route over and the angle between. In a time of names and necklaces, it… [Read More]