Pristine Hallways - Colin Maier + David Sedgwick cramps The Golden Mean + Sheeenn

The Golden Mean + Sheeenn feels expansive

remind us of the substance and rituals of their long-shared life

This is how I experience it: because I try to write a dance rather than describe one

for a cosmopoeisis of mandragoras

ROT is a manual without instructions

Pristine Hallways - Colin Maier + David Sedgwick cramps The Golden Mean + SheeennOn my stroll down Lenina Avenue, my thoughts float to Proteus resting in his labyrinthian crypt. I take in the blue skies and bird song. Young people strolling and talking together. I look up to see the suns orb; it becomes the corium lava drifting from its brobdingnagian keep, seeping down once pristine hallways, now burnt and gray from graphite and bitumen. I see the mosaic tiles of the buildings and the stoic faces of statues pointing to the