Andreea Felciuc

Joined May 2021

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Operating at the intersection of technology and biology, I am an architect and designer calling for a fundamental shift in the way we design and live, from consuming Nature to augmenting us.

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my lust for love
you. you're modest with your curves/ with your skin done button/ that's the way to tell a story I. on other paths/ in the land beyond the qaf mountain and I
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
name-calling
afternoons with hoarse voices and a Creole look of awe from the butter-swirled hands of '64 fall jammes epidermis is all
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
the unknown never surrendered
while a man talks about snowfall as lev tolstoy and the flakes of snowflakes in moscow anna karenina I sit Turkish and wait
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
bowels.
I drop a roll of film from my hands/ I see through subway windows short sequences every window has something undefined something microscopic
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
narcisism.
(here's my new quote/beauty is the beginning of something terrible) I see the glass of hyacinth received from the draped mazi the feeling drawn
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
obituary.
he's not. time grows in windows like an androgynous tree chases in the flesh heights and signs of birth I hear the leaves moan
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
une nuit française
I refuse to be sweet to please your taste buds ♪ Among the cars I seem to hear time ♪ as the city goes by and the city that looks
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
consignment.
we experience that t1 moment of thought that pushes me to accept that t2 of his (proper) decision a happy sail with (seeking) the same questions
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
new (eloquence).
I. open my eyes I see the river dressed in a white dress and a worn hat caught on a string again a labyrinth thought full of minotaurs
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
ambrosia.
(he.) after all has right (I am) a woman of love and convuslii a hypertext-hypermedia structure (I.) am slowly becoming naridian
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
surplus.
I. I stay behind for a while consumed raised on hyacinth peaks of the moment who uses her autopsy record hysteria means attracting
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets
Cap ou pas cap?
I don't want unsightly carnival gables of words uncovering the thorax along the sides African skin-wrists/ with a kind of rust (queen) under torrents of cynicism
By Andreea Felciuc5 years ago in Poets

Andreea Felciuc

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my lust for love

name-calling

the unknown never surrendered

bowels.

narcisism.

obituary.

une nuit française

consignment.

new (eloquence).

ambrosia.

surplus.

Cap ou pas cap?

Stories (12)