claudio parentela (17 risultati)

Paperback. Condizione: Very Good. Illustrations By Claudio Parentela (illustratore). First Edition. In red wraps with black titling, 16mo, unpag. Includes contributions by: Johnie Baker, Mark Hartenbach, Larry Jaffe, Lyn Lifshin, Todd Moore, Bill Shields, Rick Smith, Scott Wannberg, et al. Size: 16mo - over 5¾" - 6¾". Book.

First Edition. First edition. Small softcover. Number 37 of only 200 copies. Single sheet folded three times. Includes three short poems by Michael Kriesel along with three black and white illustrations by Claudio Parentela. A fine copy. Scarce, with only 2 copies listed in OCLC.

Paperback. Condizione: Very Good. Illustrations By Claudio Parentela (illustratore). First Edition. In red wraps with black titling, 16mo, 47pp. Special printing to commemorate Buk's 79th birthday. Size: 16mo - over 5¾" - 6¾". Book.

Paperback. Condizione: Brand New. Romero, Ammi (illustratore). 153 pages. 10.00x8.00x0.36 inches. In Stock.

Paperback. Condizione: Near Fine. Claudio Parentela (illustratore). First Edition. Poems, fiction and essays demonstrating his remarkable influence on literature in the ten years since his death.

Condizione: Buone. italiano Condizioni dell'esterno: Buone Condizioni dell'interno: Buone.

Condizione: New.

Taschenbuch. Condizione: Neu. Neuware - The opposite side is inserted into the right eye breaking up into a thousand streams of colored.

Paperback. Condizione: new. Paperback. The opposite side is inserted into the right eye breaking up into a thousand streams of coloredstars, which sometimes fall one on top of the other confusing and confusing me. It's strangeand beautiful, this continuous fall, it's whirling, I can't stop it in any way even if I wanted to.My hand becomes as big as a mountain, it detaches itself from my body and becomes a tractorthat grinds up earth and my nose. I've gathered my few things, I've made a strawberry cake.I swallow it whole without ever looking back. Behind me are the usual ants, my faithful friends.They greet me joyfully and I think they must be telling me something. But it's too loud tounderstand them, I can't hear any of their important message.It's already night and I realize I'm still wearing the same pajamas I was wearing two nights ago;I've always had them on. But how much me has passed? It doesn't matter, I like spending allmy me with my ant friends. I show them my latest paintings and ask what they think. But Ihave to stop right away because the rainbow dragon has arrived and wants the last threemonths' rent paid. I tell him firmly that I'll pay it whenever I feel like it, which is, never. Listento the rustling of the leaves, it's beautiful, isn't it? The wind is light and caresses my old skinlike a square balloon. Sometimes, often, never, I think that two of us are too many and thatmaybe three is better. Even if it's difficult to communicate, it's not necessary. So I finally decideto get dressed, because it's cold, and I put on a coat, scarf, and hat. I go out and fall repeatedlyon the stairs. I fall and fall again and find myself walking on my hands because my feet havebecome two yellow and green umbrellas.I want to paint because I bought beautiful new colors, and I'm curious. I mix them and theysmell so good that instead of using them for my painting, I eat them all. I'm full now and Isee that my stomach has become my last beautiful painting. I hang myself on a wall in frontof the mirror and I really like my stomach-painting and I want to sell it to the rainbow dragoneven if he's so ignorant, but I need the money because next month I want to go to Pluto viaSaturn and Mars, and I want to take my ant friends with me. Claudio Parentela This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.

Condizione: New. Print on Demand.

Condizione: New. Print on Demand.

Condizione: New. PRINT ON DEMAND.

PAP. Condizione: New. New Book. Delivered from our UK warehouse in 4 to 14 business days. THIS BOOK IS PRINTED ON DEMAND. Established seller since 2000.

PAP. Condizione: New. New Book. Shipped from UK. THIS BOOK IS PRINTED ON DEMAND. Established seller since 2000.

Condizione: New. This item is printed on demand. New copy - Usually dispatched within 5-9 working days.

Paperback. Condizione: new. Paperback. The opposite side is inserted into the right eye breaking up into a thousand streams of coloredstars, which sometimes fall one on top of the other confusing and confusing me. It's strangeand beautiful, this continuous fall, it's whirling, I can't stop it in any way even if I wanted to.My hand becomes as big as a mountain, it detaches itself from my body and becomes a tractorthat grinds up earth and my nose. I've gathered my few things, I've made a strawberry cake.I swallow it whole without ever looking back. Behind me are the usual ants, my faithful friends.They greet me joyfully and I think they must be telling me something. But it's too loud tounderstand them, I can't hear any of their important message.It's already night and I realize I'm still wearing the same pajamas I was wearing two nights ago;I've always had them on. But how much me has passed? It doesn't matter, I like spending allmy me with my ant friends. I show them my latest paintings and ask what they think. But Ihave to stop right away because the rainbow dragon has arrived and wants the last threemonths' rent paid. I tell him firmly that I'll pay it whenever I feel like it, which is, never. Listento the rustling of the leaves, it's beautiful, isn't it? The wind is light and caresses my old skinlike a square balloon. Sometimes, often, never, I think that two of us are too many and thatmaybe three is better. Even if it's difficult to communicate, it's not necessary. So I finally decideto get dressed, because it's cold, and I put on a coat, scarf, and hat. I go out and fall repeatedlyon the stairs. I fall and fall again and find myself walking on my hands because my feet havebecome two yellow and green umbrellas.I want to paint because I bought beautiful new colors, and I'm curious. I mix them and theysmell so good that instead of using them for my painting, I eat them all. I'm full now and Isee that my stomach has become my last beautiful painting. I hang myself on a wall in frontof the mirror and I really like my stomach-painting and I want to sell it to the rainbow dragoneven if he's so ignorant, but I need the money because next month I want to go to Pluto viaSaturn and Mars, and I want to take my ant friends with me. Claudio Parentela This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our Sydney, NSW warehouse or from our UK or US warehouse, depending on stock availability.

Paperback. Condizione: new. Paperback. The opposite side is inserted into the right eye breaking up into a thousand streams of coloredstars, which sometimes fall one on top of the other confusing and confusing me. It's strangeand beautiful, this continuous fall, it's whirling, I can't stop it in any way even if I wanted to.My hand becomes as big as a mountain, it detaches itself from my body and becomes a tractorthat grinds up earth and my nose. I've gathered my few things, I've made a strawberry cake.I swallow it whole without ever looking back. Behind me are the usual ants, my faithful friends.They greet me joyfully and I think they must be telling me something. But it's too loud tounderstand them, I can't hear any of their important message.It's already night and I realize I'm still wearing the same pajamas I was wearing two nights ago;I've always had them on. But how much me has passed? It doesn't matter, I like spending allmy me with my ant friends. I show them my latest paintings and ask what they think. But Ihave to stop right away because the rainbow dragon has arrived and wants the last threemonths' rent paid. I tell him firmly that I'll pay it whenever I feel like it, which is, never. Listento the rustling of the leaves, it's beautiful, isn't it? The wind is light and caresses my old skinlike a square balloon. Sometimes, often, never, I think that two of us are too many and thatmaybe three is better. Even if it's difficult to communicate, it's not necessary. So I finally decideto get dressed, because it's cold, and I put on a coat, scarf, and hat. I go out and fall repeatedlyon the stairs. I fall and fall again and find myself walking on my hands because my feet havebecome two yellow and green umbrellas.I want to paint because I bought beautiful new colors, and I'm curious. I mix them and theysmell so good that instead of using them for my painting, I eat them all. I'm full now and Isee that my stomach has become my last beautiful painting. I hang myself on a wall in frontof the mirror and I really like my stomach-painting and I want to sell it to the rainbow dragoneven if he's so ignorant, but I need the money because next month I want to go to Pluto viaSaturn and Mars, and I want to take my ant friends with me. Claudio Parentela This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.