“This Year: a Disaster. The Foothold(s) Creepin of a Disaster, and the Ways, in which, we enter this
Entrance with no protection; Thus: to take up a Home, as I would take
you in my Arms: self-sprung and
setting our Bodies ablaze on the Move again; for example: by Chance, I was seen
Kissing you, in the Storm, which we had Achieved, through total, and utter Abandonment.”
-Boris Izsus 2013
