Kay Fall

Kay Fall

Forever Falling
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Prom night
It's prom night once again: such a magical night, full of high hopes and great expectations. You're wearing your father's satin tuxedo that's one size...
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In the shadow
Kay likes to imagine himself sitting in a dark corner. Cold and suffering, miserable and misunderstood he likes to imagine lying in that damp corner...
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Nextdoor neighbour
So now you have absolutely no reason not to drop by your new next-door neighbour, knock on her door and welcome her to the WordPress...
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The zone
Welcome to yet another episode of the Tempera Zone - the place where normal things don't happen very often. In this episode a watermelon and...
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Grown up baby
It's that time again. It's the moment one of our babies turns into a grown-up. Gone are the days of pushing the stroller through the...
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The wait…
Is this the moment you've been impatiently waiting for? Have you been laying in front of your cobweb dressed monitor with a pale face and...
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Forever Falling… Kay Fall

Prom night
It's prom night once again: such a magical night, full of high hopes and great expectations. You're wearing your father's satin tuxedo that's one size...
Read More
In the shadow
Kay likes to imagine himself sitting in a dark corner. Cold and suffering, miserable and misunderstood he likes to imagine lying in that damp corner...
Read More
Nextdoor neighbour
So now you have absolutely no reason not to drop by your new next-door neighbour, knock on her door and welcome her to the WordPress...
Read More
The zone
Welcome to yet another episode of the Tempera Zone - the place where normal things don't happen very often. In this episode a watermelon and...
Read More
Grown up baby
It's that time again. It's the moment one of our babies turns into a grown-up. Gone are the days of pushing the stroller through the...
Read More
The wait…
Is this the moment you've been impatiently waiting for? Have you been laying in front of your cobweb dressed monitor with a pale face and...
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Welcome to Nirvana
At first it was not only strange but also incredibly difficult to manage. Being thrust from the cold, industrial world I knew into this was...
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Deconstructing Nirvana
  {…the final pages of the DECONSTRUCTING NIRVANA screenplay…} EXT. “THE OUTSKIRS” MOTEL – NIGHT A broken down, U-shaped motel in the middle of the...
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Some rhyme.  Most times. Some don’t.  They’re bored.

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The empty apartment was only intermittently lit by the occasional passing car and the flickering blood-red neon sign from the fish market down the street. He opened the front door and swiftly let himself in, flooding the apartment, if only for a second, with nauseating yellow light from the damp …

To my surprise

The piercing cold had been a worrisome problem the whole trek. Trudging for hours through the knee-high layer of frozen snow, I had gradually lost all feeling in my toes but was too afraid to take my boots off and check their condition. However I was sure the irreversible process …

Presence

Take the time to fall asleep Pause… and look in your own keep There is nothing in your dreams Always empty as it seems You may dream too much awake Not too good for your own sake Dreams are meant for something else Never ending in one phase So you …

The Worm

Oh worm, aren’t you sick? You live in a grave and all that you eat Is rotten meat… Of the corpse of my sweet It’s been a few weeks now And I can’t help but wonder If you even pause to sleep Or if her meat has become sour Have …

Roses in gloom

Red roses are blue, Gray skies are in gloom Everything is dying It’s all dying for you Violets are rotting, Existence is doomed The end is so near It’s all ending for you Mushrooms are glowing, And as they radiate due Flesh melts of the bone All my flesh is …

Daze

Green field summer Cool soft breeze One day wonder Life will seize Few small children Pure real laughs One great moment Life shall pass Still red sphere Clear blue sky One near miss Life must die Gold late noon Tall ash tree One less leaf Lifeless me Void is something …

Sunday Mournin’ (Ars Medicata)

While dreadfully seeking through my mind For an arousing impulse of some kind, I come across myself asleep; They shock like fuck: I searched too deep! But I just love myself asleep And I convinced them: ’It-s a gift!’ But no machine can understand The nightmares of a crazy man… …

Corners stare

In the center it’s too bright… and silent Dark corners stare at me and yearn Without shame, or curves, or exits; Timeless and stale I am defined by my confinement No space, no substance, just cornered I Light surrounds and color blinds Shadows gray they threaten me I am their …