Randomness is my second book, after novel Aleas totally generated with an algorithm coded in PHP and Python. THE FIRE-TIPPED HOLE It's wets like a sea's skin around the book and the old warrior's medal to its energy and among the alcoves the gleaming one the elder covered with lyrical book. A current of cleansed poppy? That does not know why it flows and makes. Playing a atom played in the infinite snow! So the clear felicity the blazing old warrior's medal that is irreducable and velvety the muzzled friendship is resolute on your ears nothing but that flesh of railroad tracks. And so that its clocks will mourn your breath. The balanced serendipity gave it love The daughter smiles at the sailor? But the son does not smile when he looks at the crab elder. And the muzzled ocean from her feet and her brow seize, dew of the earth pockets of ash. Converted into saphire you respond headlong into a vicinity to imbue your business you see brow as pure as the wind? Animosity and forest - alcoves of confusion. Like rectums foreboding around stars in the sky. Among the yellow nose of the electricity. You've asked me what the iguana is responding there with his opaque crimson toe? Some crystallize but I play your sand like love from her tail and her ears discover maps of the earth, your love is a nature filled with dilute rose and leaves and roots.