Barret Wallace

Cloudy Mountains

Chirping Amplification Phase I
Chirping.
Cannibalisme

Je suis une pomme.
Je mange une pomme.
Aimez-vous les pommes?
Nous sommes tous morts.
19/12/2018
The Purple Pilgrim

Walks alone the Purple Pilgrim
across the moor and the wasteland;
runs away from farms and towns,
hiding from outcasts and peasants.
Walks alone as vagabond,
towards the edge of the world;
he is the only one who knows
what he could find out beyond.
The Walk of the Cephalopod

Where have I left my banana?

æsthetics░phase░III (花トド)

Just what the hell’s going on down there anyway? Better go back and find out.
We are 4,928 octaves below the Big Note

No, it doesn’t revolve around it; everything… It’s one note.
Everybody knows that lights are notes.
Light, is just a vibration of the Note, too.
This whole universe. That’s what it is. It’s one note.
