
ebony head for a day and a halfi went on walks to dissipatea little luck, but still no laughwooden head won’t resonatedon’t include me,be rude to me,feud with me,or be crude with meplease don’t touch medon’t stroke me or joke with mei’m not laughing smirkingdoesn’t mean i’m hurtingi’m just bored and tired andwired into the…

7 COLOURS is a long text that was a catharsis, an exorcism of my 7 selves. once i had located them inside myself, i allowed them to speak and express their personalities, their fears and desires, and they took the form of 7 colours. sometimes the speaking voice was my own, speaking about the colour,…