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A continuity error on Lifetime, normally the black section is a clip of the programme without sound.
I’ve got an undersized little itty bitty cranium
Overflowing with little rivers that drip drip drip
From side to side
Different colors shapes and sizes
Great sense of vision
No sense of time and numbers
I’ve got a petite good great idea
Wouldn’t it be nice to know?
All the reasons why
Why oh why oh why
I just honestly couldn’t describe
I can’t tie any two ropes together
But I try
Make things
See things
Do great things
As you flow down any
of my strings of streams
of streams
maybe i have to start with an error. i sit in a white, scathed chair. i imagine this chair has the history of a farmhouse in the backbone rungs. heart has been broken; i write with a brokenness only good enough for the birds. but i love those birds— the wingspans which fill in the air with a frantic calligraphy. even if you write with a feather you still have to die.
evening. the woman that i loved so hard in her absence is still absent. now i'm left with a doubling up of absence. an existential root-tongue gathering in every open space of my body. the sideway bell shape of the clavicle, room under the tongue, threaded air between the fingers, the carved out ear with the moonshine songs. my sister says that whatever unsung love that i have to give her, i'll have to give to some one else. strangers, then, i say. they can overturn every letter for another letter. they can sleep in my bed gathering up the sheets like bundles of cabbage. strangers can carve their hands into my tools. take up residence at the motel i blindly drive past. and on some late january night when the sea is dark and pooling with vast, swollen ship beams, the strangers can have my tongue too.
every morning she would rise from her bed, walk out her door to the sand dunes and bury any seaweed that had been washed ashore the night before. it is therefore a dream, to bury the seaweed. . . an illusion of a catatonic seafarer.
our resistance is quiet but lyrical. she sits on the marbled couch wearing a felted dress with fourteen cacti gathered around her. maybe there is a an elegy she has yet to give. or perhaps there is no way to listen carefully enough.
A Challenge for Upper Austrian Fire Brigades - The Emergency Error Battle - will be staged on Saturday, September 8, 2018 at this year’s Ars Electronica Festival. Teams made up of the men and women of fire departments throughout Upper Austria will face off amidst POSTCITY’s spiral packet chutes and put their skills to the test. In addition to the usual events that make up these competitions, participating teams will face some unusual challenges—tests designed to give an audience of festivalgoers as well as the competitors themselves an impression of how firefighters in the not-too-distant future will be deploying and directing their technical equipment. One of the challenges will include a task that has to be solved with the help of a Brain Computer Interface by g.tec medical engineering.
Fotocredit: g.tec medical engineering GmbH
The film advance is loose or broken or something. I kinda like it, though. It's like a messed up diptych. ^_^
Fujica AZ-1
Kodak Ultramax 400
Same as previous, just what happens if there was an error in the loginprocess. Trying to simplify the error and send a new password if needed.
The train information at Salisbury station was up the spout again. I've lost count of the number of times I've seen a Windows NT (yes, they're still running NT) error on those screens. No wonder our trains are so unreliable, and nobody seems to know what's happening...
TomTom got the street and location right, but for some reason moves us to a different town altogether. This is in the "Where am I screen", intended to give a location for emergency services.
"This program has performed an illegal operation and will be shut down." Yes, I saw the "illegal operation" even before my icons appeared. I died laughing, I admit. At least this is just a guest OS and not something I actually plan on constantly using.
Your world has ran into a problem and needs to restart.
We’re just collecting some error info, and then we’ll
restart for you. (100% complete)
hugely NOT a morning person. just can't function properly before late afternoon. don't know if i can say more than that.
i'm self-prescribing no contact lens wearing until i get back to the states. i think i'm somehow allergic to the brand i've been buying here. yikes.
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