STILL MOVING ON METROS

Moments on the metro still moving still cruising still choosing still cosy with commuters who don’t communicate, why does commuter look like communication when no commuter communicates? Moments on the metro still moving, still stopping still breaking, still taking chances still stealing glances penning poems nodding into naps bags loaded into laps. Moments on the […]

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L’EXISTENCE CONDAMNÉ

Cutting through the side of the cemetery where Sartre and Simone lay sleeping, trees line an alley, swaddled in sunshine, testifying to today’s teeming tenements, tiny tents pitched by penniless people on pavements echoing existentialisms very essence of existence, regardless of which came first, existence or essence, life or death, rich or poor, the tragic […]

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