events in voice


"no names no addresses nothing every blink a last salute to a departing steam engine or kicked rowboat off a rotting dock the jet the clouds what you travel in burning parchment scrolls and combtorn fascia in twitching buffalo as a horsefly inserts her surgical appliance into the milky hypodermal corridor and watches day become night"

printed on white vinyl scrolls and chanted a cappella by four male voices, unsolicited combines dense streamy poetry with pseudo ritual and bookart to conquer a moment for unchecked possibility