the week in cityscapes pic.twitter.com/lBzhhOmYC1
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) February 6, 2020
Position Desired: Cosmic Surf Lord
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) November 18, 2019
Diamanda Galás: ”Sólo puedo vivir si me enfrento cada día a la muerte”
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) January 14, 2020
chaos
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) January 29, 2020
Drag racing, sirens, power tools
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) December 6, 2019
rerouted to an outsourced call center in a grim remote warehouse that doubles as a Chinese sewing factory
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) December 11, 2019
Hotel bars are little cages of nowhere
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) December 7, 2019
cybernetic ambiance
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) November 21, 2019
if I were a shaman, I’d be a (slightly) gruff shaman who is into tropical brutalism and Ballardianism. Sunset and asphalt.
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) June 6, 2019
Wind and sirens #QuasiSuburbia
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) November 8, 2019
interested in a delirium vortex of Twin Peaks, McKenna, trash novels, noir, Abbey, Varese, Hopper, Chandler, Ballard, xenochrony, Mishima, Sienkiwicz, Baudrillard, late-night a.m radio, Bradbury, Dale Carnegie, Henry Miller, Iannis Xenakis, speed, concrete, violence
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) November 4, 2019
Something about digital film that kills the ghost. It’s so high precision in its capture that it doesn’t leave enough visual ambiguity for maximal “paranormal” effect. At the same time, the high-precision capture is so perfect that it can be psychologically unsettling #ScaryFilms
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) November 3, 2019
Love that it’s October and the nights are kind of cold but the crickets refuse to end their summer
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) October 5, 2019
My California Philip K Dick roadtrip photo may or may not be a subconscious quasi-homage to Double Nickels on the Dime pic.twitter.com/ovoBsyN7nj
— тцпдяапацт (@tundranaut) September 26, 2019