Do you read me?
Do you read?
It’s overrated.
It prevents action, provides sorrow.
But it doesn’t give give sorrow.
Instead it allows you to deliver it to yourself.
It tastes good for a while.
But before you know it the whole world around you has changed
and you haven’t.

Victorian Eilish

The final night in the tea shop. 

On the 5th day they all disappeared. 

No celebration and no ceremony. Peaceful silence and chatter. 

Somehow the wind blows gently in the grass. 

Night in the tea shop. 

Rose Milk Tea Babes no.04

More and more arrive.

This time from 3d places instead of old paintings. 

They are still inspired by the paintings though. 

Another day in the tea shop.

Rose Milk Tea Babes no.03

This is a take on the tea shop. 

in the evening though. The babes have a different energy about this at night. 

And different colors. Blue but not dark.

wide awake but relaxed.

Rose Milk Tea Babes no.02

When women of a bygone era inhabit a modern tea shop

they stay and become nude.

they always were nude. I wonder how many will arrive.

And what their favorite flavor is. 

Rose Milk Tea Babes no.01

Why can’t a bear live in a human house?
If it did, would it be a rococo bear?
in a rococo house? 
and why would it have floors when it could have the shallows?
A bear would have trees too, real trees that make a ceiling and roof unneeded. 
The art on the walls would be bear art. 
And the roommates would swim.
A human couldn’t live in this house.
But can you understand it?

Bear Vanity

Montezuma met Cortez a long time ago.
They didn’t meet in a European drawing room.
What if they did though? 
Treasure offered and taken, stripped. 
Melted books and chestnuts. 
What would Cortez have done if he awoke to dark splendor at his door, 
in his room. 
Meetings like this have occurred.

The Meeting

A planet inside a car, inside a horse.
Nested ambition.
Tested technology.
Temporal overlaps built into real life,
the sounds and smells of innovation.
Watched over by old eyes,
that look down with welcome and stone smiles.

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