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It was inspired by the arrest of Maria Mayer, and Ludwig Gisch in Slovenia, 2023.
They were charged with espionage, and ultimately sent back to Russia in 2024.
While undercover in Ljubljana, Maria ran a gallery called 5'14. At the time i was researching the arrest, all of Gallery 5'14's social media pages were still up and running. They've since been taken down. Some of the text is copied from these websites. some is copied from Joanna Russ' 1976 We Who Are About To...
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Poorloin
Holding court with roman candles
my sinking conspirators levelling alienated pause to pause.
Douglas fir and mottled fig
forgiving damp nettled mattress
There are words that I can so comfortably write but cannot say
Exalted, stewed,
After every seventh flame a stinging white light, the match struck on bone
tended
plugging digested mineral with morning-wet fiber.
Outgoing tides of Waihi threading cochlear, ringing and chalky
sud stones
trailing across luminescent sand,
densely packed
toasted grist.
soaked and crumpled, tissue paper underwear
damp flayed
taught on the flat stone to sun-dry.
Hurried solitude of wide gums,
exalted to the violet caws
of pushing outward.
Blind silence of the deep
sink a constipated pit.
Crust sifted to condensation
oil-slick.
tiny white helical colon
one million teething in radiant-
heat.
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For second Rountable Reading- 'Water'
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I feel ugly like a man
Full bladder
bulging unpicking at the bellybutton
pad of wax cooled on the tongue crumbling into bits of
Greek feta
salty dermal frottage
curing a group
Holding a fist full of olives with brine that seeps
through my fingers
Holding two wet oysters with brine that slips through
my fingers
In a
conversation with four wet oysters
In a shell with a horticulture student
Coagulating in the shell with the horticulturalist
In anywhere
between twelve
In anywhere between lists
Anywhere with people to spread