Tanger checklist (Tanger, june 2015, Luc)

Tanger checklist --

1,please dash your own wishes

2.brainfever and dull forehead

2.5 clear and plank accurate consciousness
Tick unlocked above the right eye
Washed energie/ recovered reality
Motherhug to my longtimenoseen self

3.blue thin street to hotels. Kids run after you to sell hasch when they dont play xbox in the 4squaresmeter open case.

4.cuttinghasch tongues elder hats smoking cats

Magic notions

5.slaughtered goats cellphones and miniskirts. Animals open massacre operas. Cant stand the babies in cages and rotten legs on the diorshop door.

8.childish feeling of absolute eternal affection when i saw 3 inches of a young veiledwomans belly, uncovered by the gentle seawind

9. Holy fuckedup bums high on ramadan chill between sickcats and trash mountains

10. Tupac and monroe and jimi on the wall. Blue and white cattles, light wells.

11. Chocolate smokin on a thousand and one nights blackmooned roof. Guitarmelodies directly blowed by the dark aired energies around the fuzzy tight chaos hood.
Muezzing symphonies sound like an art performance on the harbour stairs. Tasting swans in fresh soft bedwind.

11 b. Dreamy reality mashup across stoned night - drums on the street fighting kids and distant flute.

12. I feel
A. Stupid and contagious
B. Naive prince visiting its own gutters
C. Rightfully judged guilty. Their eyes say fuck you, and i say well yes fuck me. Still i dont know and will never know what you now, the secret key to living in a real world made of humans animals and atoms, to the world of nature changing and things happening in all legitimate currency, the nature of the flow. I understand and conform in humility to your blamings but sisters please gently accept my noble guilt and teach me. Also much of yours are as stupid and nasty as ours.

13. Aren't Rimbauldish Keroukish beautiful visions just another customer's cinema ?

14. Surfing on reality planes without knowing how to dive. Just guessing shapes under the filmplane. The only way is to get wet through the surface. Loose the security and get naked.

15. I was raised to be scared. Tell me momma how to deal with the world you put me in if i cant touch the shit it's filled with, with the golden gloves you gave me?

16.cant stand the backpackers american accent anymore
only carries softlies ashes in the eyes. Reality made into hosteltable stories is just another way to wash the truth out of em and make it innocent anecdotes and learn nothing once again. Same for fake poet visions

Such as:

16.a. Infinite plain sea greek ruins heavy fullblue sunned. A soufi lays under the total sky in the unprotected dirty park. A gypsylooning nakedtorso madbum in sportsuit stands epicly-still 2 meters from him. In a closest plane a redhaired muslimwitch makes fucked up ritual moves with her skinny tanned hands.

17. Paid diner to a disguised outpassed hippie. Not enough dirhams for a nailcut.

18. 40 minutes by the cabin by the casbah reach pepe in barca and not achieving to an english person on the spanish train hotline. It made me laugh and I kept walking the hill.

19.to do: Change euros and buy boat ticket
Or
Cancel everything and not come back

Procrastinate the moment of the choice by writing poems on facebook


        //poem as a facebook answer to fork burke after she published Robert Wallace's Tokyo Checklist on her fb wall. then she explained me it should have 33 lines and end with 33 degrees.//