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In Perpetuity

January 19, 2016by staxtonfoley Leave a comment

My name is Yon Yonson, I work in Wisconsin I work in a lumbermill there. The people I meet when I walk down the street, They say, ‘What’s your name?’ […]

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Correlcode

June 16, 2015by staxtonfoley Leave a comment

* Light reverberated off the rendering of British racing green cladding, the sheathing wrapped around the Tektolgia 17 Helio module. The helicopter’s moniker ran along the tail of its sycamore […]

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Last Seen 16:43 / √√

February 10, 2015by staxtonfoley Leave a comment

* We’re living separate lives just now—on the move, but promising to be in the moment. Location services highlight the distance between you and I in Lyfe2.0. I have been […]

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T.E.N.H.R.S

May 21, 2014by staxtonfoley Leave a comment

I was working in the studio the other day and was working near Brian O’Shea’s space and I saw something to do with this group he affiliates with called the […]

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Ahlandian Writers Prize

May 21, 2014by staxtonfoley Leave a comment

Staxton Foley Ltd (a corporate subsidiary face of this blog) was recently (inadvertently) awarded an award for an approach made to the burgeoning micronation state of Ahland. The approach was […]

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We are the Render Ghosts of Tomorrow:

May 21, 2014by staxtonfoley 1 Comment

Having read James Bridle’s writings on Render Ghosts it was apparent that in appropriating the term as a metaphor it could be utilised to expound on the problematic nature of […]

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Return to Multidimensionburbia Part Two: Corpo Volta

January 22, 2014by staxtonfoley Leave a comment

* It’s that clanking, it happens every time they’re loading Columbia’s finest, golden, deepest, darkest, richest roast into that machine, that thwacking punctuates the room’s rhythm as they unload and […]

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