Alex Anton·Oct 5, 2025On the Elusiveness of HomeHome. What an elusive concept. So hard to pin down. Especially for me. I seem to be constantly looking for a home. The only consistent home…
sz_duras - text·Sep 26, 2025its raining raining raining… memoirs 4it’s raining raining raining and I was going into the rain to meet him, i have a rain coat on, an umbrella. The umbrella was black with a…
sz_duras - text·Jul 17, 2025A refugee called Dunkelheit…The refugee, let’s call him an exile, his name was 闇. or Dunkelheit, depending on where you come from, roughly translated, or should that…
sz_duras - text·Jun 25, 2025Postlog, part three [exiles 8] 私は宇宙のために働 i used to be told i should be a vegetarian…[minus ++n]I used to be told that i should be a vegetarian, scentless, invisible, obedient, anonymous, after I went into exile my 忍者. I imagine taking…
sz_duras - text·Jun 24, 2025Postlog, part two [exiles 8] 私は宇宙のために働 what would be the musical soundtrack for my walk through the…What would be the musical soundtrack for my walk through the city? Serial music, piano, strings, electronics, the occasional polyrhythmic…
Alex Anton·Mar 22, 2025Please Be Patient with MeShe looked straight at me. A clear-cut look. Full eye contact, zero hesitation. Her gaze felt like a firm handshake. Not the limp…A response icon2A response icon2
sz_duras - text·Feb 14, 2025night..and are finally quiet; the concrete mixers and lorries in front of the house next door, the workers have stopped speaking, singing and…
