Category: ▹collaborations

January 5, 2020

« When in the heart of darkness the dagger will be set ablaze, follow the wand and the key will come to you » They remembered this ancient adage when in the darkness arose a sparkle of hope ; behind a loose stone, a metallic glint. – Oubliettes – Gwendolinoleum & UTP –

December 22, 2019

« When in the heart of darkness the dagger will be set ablaze, follow the wand and the key will come to you » They remembered this ancient adage when in the darkness arose a sparkle of hope ; behind a loose stone, a metallic glint. – Oubliettes – Gwendolinoleum & UTP –

June 6, 2019

When a traveller in north central Massachusetts takes the wrong fork at the junction of Aylesbury pike just beyond Dean’s Corners he comes upon a lonely and curious country. The ground gets higher, and the brier-bordered stone walls press closer and closer against the ruts of the dusty, curving road. The trees of the frequent […]

May 12, 2019

If I were a spider and my mother was the moon Out came the sun and dried off her cocoon Underneath the water I would live and die too soon If I were a spider and my mother was the moon – King Dude – My mother was the moon –

April 30, 2019

Tread lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow […] Coffin-board, heavy stone, Lie on her breast, I vex my heart alone, She is at rest. – Oscar Wilde – Requiescat –

April 14, 2019

March 24, 2019

The moon pours to the heart its white intimacy Of a vaporous dream where passes a beauty, And in the hollow paths where the freshness exhales Adds to the puddles some opal-coloured pools. – Albert Lozeau – To the Moon –