An Occasion, for a Spiel: the evening, its piceous veneer reeled with a shock, a squeal, like a forward speeding tape reel. Yet, this detail, the sound’s preternatural fear: Unreal, it seems the bleeding, ebony peal of an unseen bell, a scream, some beast, an evening’s meal.
9:05 PM - 19 Aug 2018
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