"I am all things to all people
I am a fish and a fowl
I am a wave and a particle
I am a dessert topping and a floor wax"
She was as Philomena, and her voice was electrifying aether emerging from the #velveteen void,
as lurid as bruises or engorged genitals,
as immediate and urgent
as anxiety,
and as lingering as guilt
She was as Philomena, and her voice was electrifying aether emerging from the #velveteen void,
as lurid as bruises or engorged genitals,
as immediate and urgent
as anxiety,
and as lingering as guilt
Even after every last fluid has fled me
to rejoin the restless rivers' rush to the ocean
and even until the bones and dust of my essence are reclaimed by the hungry tides and tempers of the #insatiable sea
I will return to you
Even after every last fluid has fled me
to rejoin the restless rivers' rush to the ocean
and even until the bones and dust of my essence are reclaimed by the hungry tides and tempers of the #insatiable sea
I will return to you
youtu.be/n_MfQmLs6Bg?...
youtu.be/n_MfQmLs6Bg?...
The human mind
lost in the illusion
of Newtonian unity
hunts in vain
for the #indivisable
the fundamental units of being
that define our inner and outer worlds
finding only more and more turtles
all the way down
The human mind
lost in the illusion
of Newtonian unity
hunts in vain
for the #indivisable
the fundamental units of being
that define our inner and outer worlds
finding only more and more turtles
all the way down
That relationship declined
with the regularity of #radioactive decay-
a steady half-life of sullen silence and outbursts of raw emotion,
decaying and degrading into an inert isotope of itself. Disentanglement is always difficult, but at least it was not explosive.
That relationship declined
with the regularity of #radioactive decay-
a steady half-life of sullen silence and outbursts of raw emotion,
decaying and degrading into an inert isotope of itself. Disentanglement is always difficult, but at least it was not explosive.
Slipping into #sempiternal silence
conversations are orphaned
by inertia and memory's growing gulf
Slipping into #sempiternal silence
conversations are orphaned
by inertia and memory's growing gulf
In the dark night of democracy I heard
a spiteful sermon to the moon
A lunatic #lullaby for reason's repose
and anticipation of morning with the attendant matins of madness
and the ascendence of empire
Insomniac ears are unsatisfied
and we must make our alarums to awake the unconscious
The first concert I remember attending was a split billing between Weird Al and DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince in the early 80s. Pretty sure that was Fort Bliss, outdoors, great show, great time.
youtu.be/zdu8I1gWqk4?...
The first concert I remember attending was a split billing between Weird Al and DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince in the early 80s. Pretty sure that was Fort Bliss, outdoors, great show, great time.
youtu.be/zdu8I1gWqk4?...