David Toop

Sea Slug

Slow Loris Versus Poison Snail

Things Just Went Sour Gradually All At Once - Mixed

Dry Keys Echo in the Dark and Humid Early Hours

Things Just Went Sour Gradually All At Once

For believing (you were a strange beautiful unearthly creature from a faraway planet)

Pieces Of Wood And Iron, Phials Of Odours

You could touch him but he wasn’t there

For A Language To Come

Human Skin And The Stone Steps

Mixed Blood

Ancestral Beings, Sightless By Their Own Dust

Unspeakable Within It

Compelled To Approach

Possibly it was only the coming of certain indefinable hours

Chair Creaks, Though No One Sits There

Mud & Quartz

Almost Transparent Blue

Black Chamber

Setting Stones

Bodies of Water

Soft Cavities

Ultra-Paste

A ghost travelling half a mile from its own shape

Invertebrate Drawings

Tiny human figurines made from sand. If you held these to your ear, you heard soft sweet music

Hypnogogmatist

All I desire

Do The Bathosphere

Waxed Skin

Sugar Frosted Charcoal Scene

Mamba Point

Pink Noir

Smaller life spirits (that inhabit the joints)

She fell asleep somewhere outside the world

Lime Leaves

Silver Birds

Mr Lullaby Should Have Rocked You

Raw Mouth Shape

Abyssal Tracker

Plume, Preceded by Far Off Inside

Suddenly the world had dropped away

The Divination Of The Bowhead Whale

Gored Fig Sacs

Mouth Cave

The Chairs Story

Blind Eel Priestess

Always she seemed to be listening to some foray in the blood, that had no known setting

Poison Incense

When I first came here (I thought I’d never get used to the trains; now when it’s quiet I get nervous)