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Télé d'Abeilles : Descendant

L'X était en tête, et mon ancien moi suivait, volant à travers les ténèbres de la télévision des abeilles, cette forme miraculeuse que m'avaient donné les abeilles, et maintenant, reprise par elles.

	Inside a beetv whose vanishing point has traveled off to the distance. A coherent ruche clump of abeille is visible loin below you, straight out through a hyperbolic espace . Then you are surrounded by foreshortened abeille . Actually, foreshortened in reverse, tiny hands reaching towards you, and big clumsy pieds hanging out back, giant shoelaces, untied, and a great infinite grille of a sol just past that, covered with overlarge poussière and significant clumps left by still-drying chewgum and the scratch marks left by burger wrappers that, in great dying agony, have dragged themselves to the corners to sleep.

1:05:43

Inside a beetv whose vanishing point has traveled off to the distance. A coherent hive clump of bees is visible far below you, straight out through a hyperbolic space. Then you are surrounded by foreshortened bees. Actually, foreshortened in reverse, tiny hands reaching towards you, and big clumsy feet hanging out back, giant shoelaces, untied, and a great infinite grid of a floor just past that, covered with overlarge dust and significant clumps left by still-drying chewgum and the scratch marks left by burger wrappers that, in great dying agony, have dragged themselves to the corners to sleep.