/"hotel love", cover and back cover, 218pp.
/three old volumes edited in one book. 
/harvesting the last five years.
 
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#1926

/we're all ruined, we're all loved.

#letters

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#1116

/somebody bless Chagall now please please.

-hotel love- (all complete 28 letters & prologues & epilogues, click here)

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#1094

/pendulums. 
/guilty & absolved.
/gauche divine.

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#1093

/her scream is primal.

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#1078

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/epilogue (i), Hotel Love. 
/qui prodest?

 https://issuu.com/------->hotel_love

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#1074

/prologue. 
(Hotel Love) 
https://issuu.com/------->hotel_love 

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#1063

/my royal mouth.

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#1062

/black, red & white triptych.
/cannibalism phd (left), Dior (middle), white on white a la Malevich (right).

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#painting

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#1061

/Hotel Love.
/letters & prophecies 2014-2016. 
/blinding & nothing.
/qui prodest.

/excerpts from the prologue: 

"amidst the plethora of pro-love books, an anti-love one, excessive & full of beautiful contempt & redemption. bombastic, a new more. a protest against the sensitivity and madness which surrounds me, a celebration of phallic/cunt energy. the self is a lonely, silent, empty room. (. . .)   -----------------------------------------------------     parental advisory explicit content and whores and alcohol and bondage and transitority and no regrets. readers, be advised a la William Carlos Williams, hold back the edges of your gowns, pussies, we are going through hell."

"I put my hand inside her and I pull out the tears, the poet. I pull out her first doubts, her shame, her past. I pull out the severed heads of all her lovers, her best fellatios, every verse she wrote on a napkin, every loss, every stolen bathrobe from a Marriot, every hope of immortality, every assasin inside her, and  I keep on pulling out until she orgasms. her scream is primal."

"I think she once whispered to my ear -while making love- ‘surrender dignity, my love, dignity will only make you suffer’, but i’m not 100% sure."
 

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#1054