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    Bone 2 Bone

    By Perry Mark Stratychuk

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    Bone 2 Bone by Perry Mark Stratychuk is a work of experimental poetry for readers and collectors interested in an urban, modern, tech savy look at inner feelings. This volume continues where the writer's previous two volumes of cyberpunk (Cyberscope) poetry left off.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPerry Mark Stratychuk
    Release dateJan 11, 2018
    ISBN9781540195388
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    Perry Mark Stratychuk

    Perry Mark Stratychuk (born in St. Boniface, Manitoba, Canada) is a filmmaker, writer, musician, poet, and actor. Described in a review as a "natural artist", he is a director, cinematographer, and producer in several movie genres such as experimental short film, music video, and documentary. Along with writing bizarro fiction and poetry, Perry creates strange "outsider" artworks, and can be heard forging eclectic electronic / experimental guitar music for soundtracks and albums as a Canadian electronic drone music pioneer active since 1981. Perry currently resides in Chengdu, Sichuan, China with his wife Sayda, and miniature Schnauzer Aboo.

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