Exquisite Corpses

I stole this game off the Surrealists. Actually, William Burroughs did, so I stole it off him. Well, I read a book by somone who got the ideas off Burroughs. But I enjoy it any way.

I cut up magazines, normally with an intention or an emotion that I want to express. I then sift through the cuts and assemble them into a piece of prose. I try not to judge or interfere in this process, just let the eye and hand work spontaneously. Then I form something from the jumble of continous prose, trying to alter as little as possible. I find the results quite surprising, even spooky sometimes. See what you think.

Ex-Terminate

Perfection sweeps its rage to No Faces in Cyberspace. You expected me to lie as hollow as the first, but when I was edited and revised I Pressed Devouring.