Friend to old neighbor: “Seeing this picture reminds me… we quintessentially remain ourselves amidst the universal awakenings & hardware updates. Always staying cued in. Plugged into the knowing.” -- original poem, Kendra Muecke, 2020.
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The Year was 2045
"New laws state that you cannot leave your house if it's raining. New statistics suggest that rain makes your clothes wet. Here is billionaire expert, Doc Greedy, owner of HAARP Weather Modification Systems and main-stakeholder in Hane's Linens. Today, Doc is urging Americans to go buy as many pairs of underwear as possible... Before the… Continue reading The Year was 2045
Marilyn Mansfield
I watched a video this afternoon describing the trope of the ‘dumb blonde’. Makes me feel all that more relevant. Shucks, intelligent. A character who manifests throughout the decades - growing from silverscreen stereotype to glowing gal next door to more. More than a bombshell or a joke-worthy corner-stone to be moved around, it made… Continue reading Marilyn Mansfield
About the Coy in Hues Standard
She is the Bluest of roses and truthful to me. The Vivre to my Axel of guttural Joie. She’s like the sound-wave that caresses thought, Fills me with melodies and reminds me of dreams forgot. She’s like the trust I place in composer to play the hand instead of fold her. Like a letter I… Continue reading About the Coy in Hues Standard
“World Peace a Thing” Music Video
Enjoy the Music Video for “World Peace a Thing” by Kendra & the Bunnies on the album, “of Vinyl” Streaming now on all music platforms Tangible albums also available for order on my website. Additionally, this video is up on my youtube channel. May You Have a Peaceful Weekend ☮︎♡ #MusicVideo #WorldPeace #Hippie… Continue reading “World Peace a Thing” Music Video
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I am Kendra, & this is so–— I bellow it deeply & repeat costumes from my drawer. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ My well of emotions is from the whole of my control— I find it odd to label what is not of one’s own— Then why do I claim the words as mine known— when in actuality it… Continue reading Ж
A Series of Self: Kendra, Pt. V
The motion of joy is the choreographer of my soul. Once open to arriving, I had no need to visualize a door. For, like the butter, I could not believe that I was the Homeowner and also, the Key. Oh! How foolish it would be! To be matter of fact! To be like a deck… Continue reading A Series of Self: Kendra, Pt. V
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