a table is born
circuitryistheendoftheneolithicage
craner naked smeared with branston pickle
environment is process
love thy label as thyself
pantheon of pickled gods
speak that i may see you
theageof implosion
the bum dungeon
the electric ageis organic
the fish knows nothing of water
the hand that filled a paper built a city
the hidden environment
the incas had no wheel
the prayer mat will succed the cadillac
the world ofthe dead
we begin again to live a myth
we live in the rear-view mirror
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