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can de pobo

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: terra.urbe.05 | No Comments –village dog, why do you wander towards the city? –because you can’t buy dog food in a ghost village, man. for A & M & A or S

area de bon, the re-production of life

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: Imprisoned Notebooks, terra.urbe.05 | No Comments Elena holds future sand at Area de Bon. Area is “sand,” in Galician. Her hands are, in fact, full of shells. In her palms she holds a treasure of broken, polished, smoothed, shattered shells. They still teem with various lives, that of their form and that of their content of lives. Mollusks and their homes. [...]

can de pobo 2

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: terra.urbe.05 | No Comments for A

honey moon or stars

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: photo | No Comments tripped out on tryptophan (universe of sleep unfolds) :: for A

when it february snowed

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: ice age (February 2007) | No Comments

stamen and women

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: photo | 1 Comment It was Saturday and I decided to get my love some flowers. I had already bought all the hyacinths and we’d eaten most of them, those that didn’t rot in the premature spring of our home. In the morning I was full from eating rice and vinegar, so I went out into the garden and [...]

Little Sandy

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: ice age (February 2007) | No Comments Once at Deep Creek, one is liable to succumb to an aggressive revelry of images that are either alienated in our reality or alienate the viewer from the viewer’s reality. These images are not images, but a multitude of things that do not care about reality; the Earth is not warming, but we are warming; [...]

on the way home it snowstormed

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: ice age (February 2007) | 1 Comment yes, this one is of course for you, Love

bouquet

by Eduardo Ramos | March, 2007 | ?: photo | 3 Comments Some flowers I found for my love. I found them in the fall, when I was hungry, and full from eating fresh rice and vinegar. I kept them in a tin box that smelled of jasmine for a time. When I came back to them, they had become filled with blood, and I gave them [...]

a congregation of trees

by Eduardo Ramos | February, 2007 | ?: ice age (February 2007), photo | 1 Comment Amy Good
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