Citycrusher Galactic Collider
2009
H30.48 x W22.86 cm
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(c) 2009 COMBINE
2009
H30.48 x W22.86 cm
ink
(c) 2009 COMBINE
Arrived in another place full of burning crystals! The toil is
endless, but all is good.
Left the garden a mere era in my sleep, yet decay was rapid, covering
so much green.
The geometry of the crystals, it disassembles this cosmos, excreting grayness.
Look, how beautiful & bright glows this catalyst, fused with tiny
frenzied points of motion & uncertainty, spreading over far hills ―
now ― burning.
The small one is with me, but where have vanished its kin? I farewell
to them last I was awake.
Latching the small one to the plow, work begins.
Soon the geometry skews, distorts & dims: stirred into the greater whole.
The soil is refreshed ― a new cycle beginning!
endless, but all is good.
Left the garden a mere era in my sleep, yet decay was rapid, covering
so much green.
The geometry of the crystals, it disassembles this cosmos, excreting grayness.
Look, how beautiful & bright glows this catalyst, fused with tiny
frenzied points of motion & uncertainty, spreading over far hills ―
now ― burning.
The small one is with me, but where have vanished its kin? I farewell
to them last I was awake.
Latching the small one to the plow, work begins.
Soon the geometry skews, distorts & dims: stirred into the greater whole.
The soil is refreshed ― a new cycle beginning!