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John Goss was born in Santa Cindy and was raised and lives in Asia/Pacific. Learn more about John at Siamorama

Friday, June 16, 2006

Pagoda of Extinction

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sin
glee
path
stifling
groans
capture
stillness
mimesis
clay clone
gene spool
species cull
clay shadows
juxtagendered
pseudo-sinister
little vest of clay
horror genre splat
mystery guest stars
death and taxidermy
impossibile progeny
alien bed-wettings
crash-dumb testis
mounting stiffness
lumpy blob of matter
odd, some bittersweet
burial stories, babbled
flayed naked heart milk
sandcast crayon forests
jingles and hard barnyard
troglomorphic insemination
universal playtime perversions
stumpy and uncoordinated guys
artificially sweetened impossibility
sex is an echo of bygone instincts
sci-fi vegetables for carnivore Lent
former infant's satisfying perversion
brilliant pain of childhood exorcised
plastic surgery botched mortician lips
photographile videot peeping tomboys
a shadowfree stage of reflective silversand
squirrels, chip monks, and elegant pine coffins
clay genitalia, dug-out vaginas, numb buttholes
revamped + inorganic + slabs + organic + vamped
exspermental dosings abruptly reach evolutionary end
sculptures of clay-encased used stuffed plastic animatrons
mutilated Barbies reciting sad creepy taunts of decapitation
reverse-engineered squirrels holding secret spreading ecstasy
chunky statuettes foreshadow the extinction of genetic diversiblings
hacked-off switch-headed long-necked e-limbs, e-heads, and e-entrails
(Marischa Slusarski and Claire Barron artists' statement expressed as a stupa)

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