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TAXT chapbooks are produced at home in Oakland, on an irregular but consistent basis & will continue to appear thus until I get tired of folding pages. This editor's role is to provide a physical space in which writers & artists may do whatever work they choose: the site is always 24pgs, in the 5.5 x 8.5 framework. This publisher's desire is to work with each artist to produce a simple, beautiful book that makes its consideration as both object and container. TAXT chapbooks are ALWAYS FREE. Keep yours or pass it on. Share the wealth; there will never be more than 100 copies of each book. Sorry.
CHAPBOOKS SOON OR SOMETIME SOON FORTHCOMING from many more of our brilliant poets, writers, & artists. Please check back often. And even more often.
Yours, and always,
ss
Forthcoming 2009: David BRAZIL! John SAKKIS! Geneva CHAO! And in 2010: Alli Warren, Del Ray Cross, & Jerrold Shiroma
taxt gives it back!
TAXT chapbooks are produced at home in Oakland, on an irregular but consistent basis & will continue to appear thus until I get tired of folding pages. This editor's role is to provide a physical space in which writers & artists may do whatever work they choose: the site is always 24pgs, in the 5.5 x 8.5 framework. This publisher's desire is to work with each artist to produce a simple, beautiful book that makes its consideration as both object and container. TAXT chapbooks are ALWAYS FREE. Keep yours or pass it on. Share the wealth; there will never be more than 100 copies of each book. Sorry.
CHAPBOOKS SOON OR SOMETIME SOON FORTHCOMING from many more of our brilliant poets, writers, & artists. Please check back often. And even more often.
Yours, and always,
ss
Forthcoming 2009: David BRAZIL! John SAKKIS! Geneva CHAO! And in 2010: Alli Warren, Del Ray Cross, & Jerrold Shiroma
taxt gives it back!
posted by suzanne at 9:45 PM
3 Comments:
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...cuzz nobody gitts outta here alive, earthling.
Let this be your catalyst to Seventh-Heaven:
'The more you shall honor Me,
the more I shall bless you'
-the Infant Jesus of Prague
(<- Czech Republic, next to Russia)
Love him or leave him or indifferent...
better lissen to the Don:
If you deny o'er-the-Hillary's evil,
which most whorizontal demokrakkrs do,
you cannot deny Hellfire
which YOU send YOURSELF to.
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the sights were beyond extreme.
Choose Jesus.
You'll be most happy you did.
God bless your indelible soul.
If 'giving it N gettn it for free' you
mean sexual thrills, dear, just know our
lifetime is ending N then we must face
our Divine Judgement to see how well we
accomplished our finite existence...
And if you DIDNT repent N made a mockery
of Almighty God, I fear for your soul.
However, if you STOP now, repent N turn
your lifelong demise over to Almighty God,
join this sinfull mortal Upstairs, babe,
and let's party-hardy for eternity.
God bless you.
I love you.
I'm praying for you 24/7.
Be. At. Peace.
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