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    • we’ve killed 16 people.you’re welcome. yours truly,Lisboa

    • ninguém vai sair

      we not need demand anything of it!for everyone of us who is treated less than they are,i wish we would look’em in the eye,hold our ground,and march forward. PLAY(THE)GROUND: Friendship and CollaborationSUMMER RESIDENCIES IN TALUDE, QUINTA DA FONTE, QUINTA DO MOCHO, BAIRRO DO ZAMBUJAL.

    • in proximity to – margin of a function

    • In Proximity To

      Last time I opened the door.This time I entered.And this is how I arrived. What do I know?You-maybe now, maybe later, maybe never.Oh, what do I know?I say to you: you-not mere repetition.Grace, I say. Grace, I call.You-not in ever, but just a never.I sin. I repent.I call for you in every-This I know…and thats…

    • A Note to Myself

      I ask myself:How do I perceive the space that is called public, now that I am playing with the idea of making that which I’ve long assumed to be private, porous? What kind of effect does the commodification of public space—treated as a subject of consumption within the parameters of tourism culture—have on the perception…

    • An Ode

    • After taste

      Light is soft- forgiving. Point of contact still, and the ripple moves afar.

    • Sleeping Protocols

      Sleeping Protocols – Day 0 I think this is the kind of treaty that starts in the way you leave your socks on the floor differently, knowing someone else might see. – Not made by law. But by witnessing. – Not public. But not private anymore either. – The bed is still mine. The mug…