CONCRETE CONDITIONING 

  Imagination is forgotten as we grow into compromise, into concrete, cities cover the condemned in a cloud of conditioning and leaves the child  imprisoned in us all.   All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly 

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REDUCING HIS REPUBLIC TO A PUPPY

  We’re designed by definitions and, by definition, ill designed. We call ourselves a Society, a sect of superiors, (selfish, salivating and sexed up) a body of brutish beings, complex communities searching for beauties in platitudes, pondering Paradise and placing Plato as a pet name for puppies, naval gazing into our own Nirvana while we […]

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