Garbed in the fibers of moth hewn labor.  A nation's civilian dress fatigues the namesake.    

Viral yellow (ideology) incubating in friends.  They experience the felt charge of fever (being 'taken over') and help one die to subject's position.  

In travel one disembarks from the familiarized imaginary of place, trespassing through the everyday graveyard.  Passing from the quotidian, one experiences a new 'erotic' affiliation to sense and objects (industrial cleaner scent, sooty tiling, military police motorcycle) as they come online in awareness through blood, pulse, nervous obtenebration. 

In this way one experiences an autumn of the phenomenal world : a fissure to exploit as de-familiarization of World.

There the self evaporates and becomes phantom-like.  Spectral as floating inability to 'fix' or happen upon experience with the same determinacy.  Instead, a vectoring toward to the eroded edges of association.  

A purgatorio there in the social scene.

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Sean Negus Transpoiesis 2016