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BLOGME TENDAL CCLII: Bunch

Like a bunch of grapes that grows in the vineyard of a clothes-line. Clothes are taken as if grapes they were. Clothes are weared on as grapes are eaten. Who could eat them! As an airplant, which is fed by the glance from who is...

BLOGME TENDAL CCLI: A man hunging out

I don't know if it is hanging the shirt out only, or the whole man. If it is the shirt only, what can be this man doing inside the house that his shirt hinders him. If is the whole man...

BLOGME TENDAL CCL: Hopeless

They were washed by hand, may be. Or not even. They were left to soak with a drop of bleach, may be. And, there would be a washing-machine? These clothes are hung up because they have to dry. These clothes themselves are sad, tight, they...

BLOGME TENDAL CCXLIX: Meanwhile…

It's drying. It's airing out. It's sunbathing. The towel is drying. Wrinkled, disturbed by her nearness. She is already dry. She's probably sunbathing. I think she's drying the rubber of her hair....