mon recollection magnifique

the lost memoirs: mon recollection magnifique.
superflywebpimp first started jotting down his personal memoirs and recollections on bits and scraps of paper at the tender age of three. although he was not yet literate, the crumpled bits of paper and paint smeared napkins held much wisdom and insights. they were later pieced together and translated by a reclusive hord of nordic monks, revealing the true genius that was to later bloom into what the world now knows as "the paragraph novels."
these are the early recollections of the wandering master...
"mon recollection magnifique"

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7 comments:

Anil said...

first timer here...have to agree...your electric prose is indeed worthy of lavish praise and elated labels of 'genius' and other such marketing madness....glad I got kicked here...

transience said...

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gulnaz said...

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rusty said...

Terrific layout....and the content is quite absract in itself....makes interesting readin......

finnegan said...

Those insightfully smeared leaves of tattered serviette, which long ago were so blithely discarded by our pimpmaster hero, have recently been unearthed---found buried deep in a blackened peat bog on the Slovetsky island called "Anzer".

In that vessel lies the last remnants of crackle-varnished napkin---the shards still mute about revealing "The Secrets of the Common Man". It is a secret which has come to be called: "The Varnished Truth".

Footnote: In the redolent coffer was discovered a prehistoric audio tape with the encryption: "SONY BETAMAX".

Printed on the bottom in 14pt. Helvetica is the mysterious code:
"PLEASE REWIND".

finnegan said...

Those insightfully smeared leaves of tattered serviette, which long ago were so blithely discarded by our pimpmaster hero, have recently been unearthed---found buried deep in a blackened peat bog on the Slovetsky island called "Anzer".

In that vessel lies the last remnants of crackle-varnished napkin---the shards still mute about revealing "The Secrets of the Common Man". It is a secret which has come to be called: "The Varnished Truth".

Footnote: In the redolent coffer was discovered a prehistoric audio tape with the encryption: "SONY BETAMAX".

Printed on the bottom in 14pt. Helvetica is the mysterious code:
"PLEASE REWIND".