Kosmos in Blue
gut the belly gut, three, two
drift, drift into the dirt, penetrate the deed, cut
hand flat unto white milk, milk splashing in the bucket, splatters
i don’t have. shirts. i don’t have. buttons. I don’t have.
here at the piano is
not here at the piano, here
at the piano is not
here at the piano, here
i don’t have
clammy, sweat on the
tight, deeper into
muscle, and veins your arm
draws veins in your arm
our kosmos is blue our world an eye our
|dv 2018 – “SUN(t)RA(nce) #1: Kosmos in blue”
the NKdeE SUN(T)RA(NCE) program is an all-time tribute to SUN RA.
the texts and drawings were made while listening to the composition their title refers to.
editing afterwards was very limited, so you get to read/view them like straight from the saturnal trance.
the texts happened tomorrow in Dutch in 2008, translations into English and the drawings, using some methods/results from the second writing program, would be from yesterday in 2018
space ’s the place