YHCHI – ITS_A_BEAUTIFUL_AUTUMN_DAY_TO_RUN_FOR_YOUR_LIFE Stunning poem/work of art that summarizes the feeling of being alive in 2020. Its speed and near-incomprehensibility and jarringly claustrophobic and anxiety and attempts at calm all come together seamlessly. Zaphod speaks, and Roman takes dictation.
In order to better reflect the woeful breadth of my scribe’s artwork, I am publishing the previous “highlights” of his oeuvre. Any and all scribbles produced from this point on will also be documented here for our mutual…edification. Zaphod Speaks, and Roman takes dictation. The Old Works Fall 2020
I have decided to permit my scribe to post his scribblings here in order to meet my yearly quota of magnanimous deeds. But please, do not take that as a sign that I endorse his work, and I would beg you not to encourage him too much. It would only mean I’d have to post more of his doodles. Zaphod Speaks, and Roman takes dictation. Roman Krugovykh, Self Portrait alla…
As I awaken to this shockingly blue, abhorrently lovely day, I wonder yet again—why mezcal? I enter this blog bleary, yet with a wry punchy sensibility and a foolish optimism unmatched by any number of prancing Von Trapp children. May this maiden voyage into the tenebrous waters of the blog sea lead me to fairer shores! Zaphod Speaks, and Roman takes dictation.
