ParkBench, Come Sit With Me

Blog EntryMidnight Express Train: Destination Los OrgasmosMar 22, '05 7:47 AM
for everyone

The figure stood there in the dark half illuminated by the lamp clock coming from the
access ramp. Its long figure stretch out in the night in a stand still yet fervently awaited a charge of energy that produced some mechanical
thrust of solid throbbing piston like movement that will take it to reach an excited destination.

Once in a while there were hissing sounds of breathless grunt that came from the pulsating broiler working over time. The steady flow of energy produced sent a wave of heat throughout the complex blood veins like maze and added the thick humidity already hanging in the damp and sticky air.

The figure appeared to stretch further as the hissing sounds exhaled a rush of excess heat like warm breath cutting through a cold winter air. As it stretched and vibrate the figure came to life when the unseen force within created motion at slow steady pace. It was as if the slow burning coal from the broiler commanded all the mechanical muscles to moved action and in reaction with such perfect precision.

As the pace increased the scent of wet and slippery lubrication from inside the axis grew stronger while clatter of motions grew louder and faster in orchestra – like harmony echoing the combustion of more heat breathing into the night.

Fully charged motion at steady pace was moving with yet unknown destination but with controlled precision as if it was afraid to lose the power that would break the already perfect mechanical movement. Working in deep intimacy with one another, every mechanical muscles and its counter – part explored the crucial spot of every protruding parts to discover multiple height of momentums as the motion raced with time.

Traveling through this seemingly unending journey the momentum reached certain new height gestured by a floating like bursting explosion that caused the motion to slowly relax and finally arrived at a complete halt.

The figure again turned into a stand still while letting out last excess of hot steams into the night. With its now well lubricated axis the figure approached a silence station with its empty benches.

The dark cold night once more accompanied the now lone figure staring at another lamp clock
eagerly awaiting its next embarkation with anticipation of yet another breathtaking destination.

Picture sources: Train - SORE's debut album "Centralismo" cover design by Mayumi Haryoto Woman and Clock - Louis Vitton Print Ad (source N/A)


sprabowo wrote on Apr 15, '06
Choo Choo !!!
mayumiharyoto wrote on May 3, '06
you stole my line!!! i was talking about 'Los Paranoias'... how come it tunred out to be 'Los Orgamos' yah? huahahahaa...
Add a Comment
   
© 2008 Multiply, Inc.    About · Blog · Terms · Privacy · Corp Info · Contact Us · Help