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NOMAD WORLD TRACE
NOMADOLOGY BOOK

Crossing from the personal to the political, local to global, the first Nomadology book collects a selection of writing from the last 1.5 years of the project and presents it in beautiful pocket-sized form. >> More

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Looking for a lost stripy sock!


In this crowded space my body retracts
skin reacts
tantalized by the slipping sweat
indicating the marks left on the shifting floor...
Subtleties meet amidst drunken glaze
brushing against... >> more

 
Dear Cambodia


My beloved Cambodia
Gods repeated like flowers
No two quite the same
Clinging to a trilogy of rocks
And in the silence the cash register sound
Of photographs
By foreign hands.

My beloved... >> more

 
black crossiant

black croissant
what has become of me...

I swallow you to fill the void...
I accept you burnt and late...
i see nothing more than I am in your charcoal coat...
i would have eaten you
if you'd... >> more

 
bon voyage

There wont be a goodbye party...
no goodbyes...
how long will it take the city to notice...

she stares into the below...
stares into the above...
takes it all in...
surroundings of... >> more

 
Words


My question beads, sliding. Thereís a glass of language between us. I canít relax - canít remember if I ever did. Along the road a truck passes, exhausting dirt from its tires. Sitting on the edge... >> more

 
Watching Kampuchea

GENERAL DE GAULLE VISITS CAMBODIA - film, 1966

A silent black and white film. The clean, empty streets outside the palace. The tough grass leading down to the water. And the palm trees along the... >> more

 
Passport


Unless you quarantine the birds

for their seeds of shit,

or the flowers for consorting with the wind-

you have no right to waste my time,

for time does waste the gypsy.
>> more

 
Road


The road shall deliver us,
The speed of times distance shall have us arrive to us.

The silver road with blackened edges.

The flat vein of cancer
that is tapeworm across the land.

The... >> more

 
June

There are power outages here every night now. The people in the street cheer and scream like it's cinema and we're all at the drive in before a show. I was dancing to M Ward with tears on my face.... >> more

 
May

The last hours of May. It's a sticky night with no moon to speak of. People are out and Phnom Penh is in a mood. A good mood, as it happens. The gentle state of mind where things happen or they... >> more

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