a video piece of babies singing a refrain
at the top of their lungs.
the climax breaks with a moment of rage,
thrashes about in a violent attempt to break
in a defeated heap of exhaustion,
to demolish an accident,
often one time auto-destructive influences
with untitled babies turns anarchy in on itself,
dragging
the macho power kicking and screaming in the opposite direction
specifically the phallic requires one explosive night scene,
soaking up electrically charged spaces,
i examine the realm to find more interesting places to explore.
currently as part of the two walls of speakers
a web of strings
attached on the curious hybrid of electric towers
pluck the distant hum of feedback
in a separation wall,
silences the other side opposite of themselves
with a distortion the experimental piano player
gently tweaks towards collective harmony.
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