imbo.

enter the stage

invisible words white on white  desinfecting before time started 

imprisoned in a science fiction plague

In-Between-Time in 

limbo. 

Holding hands in holy spaces

Tape of fibres of glass is too dangerous 

My shadow haunts you

enter the stage 

rotten flies kept in light bulbs, fetishising cranes playing like kids in mud fighting angrily or love biting where’s the difference? 

Love cats love post-it’s losing ideas on a piece of paper losing yourself hiding yourself my mind is lost in a game but nothings happening marble statues are no better than marble foil a little sign of relieve yellow light is haunting you your state of limbo swings to childhood memories of bärchenwurst und Brötchen in iconic huge aestheticised figures happiness in a piece of bread but what’s the matter if I can’t eat it?

Don’t forget to great our dog Joey John Will is sitting behind the door the door without a purpose leaning on a wall but he’s a good dog he’ll wait till you pick him up or will he bite?

THE END