Field theory of the senses. autotheory: noumenology of psychosis, chronesthesia as pre-diagnostic association prose, poetry

So if Europeans were once black and they complain of being targeted for generic privilege then europe should return to pre neolithic social arrangement. Dont mean you got to talk in proto indo european but if you do yore either… Continue reading
Trinculo is a jongleur. I imagine as part of his bag of tricks in polymath island is playing the fyfe. A conceptual note in music is a plateau of consistency pre any notion of whacker notion of synthetic pitch bending.… Continue reading
I’m unable to access funds from my local automatic teller machines. If I walk a few blocks from my place I can get access to my funds. All I want is cigarettes. Is there a possible basic card biometric happening?… Continue reading
Friend Aletheia thinks her password stops the government path to paying advance In her lawfare right The moon landing is for me a fact too it lands every moment in brightness even in blanketted or turning in its infinite bed… Continue reading
Julie Reshe is an internationally renowned professor specialising in philosophy, psychoanalysis, neuroscience and art, and we’re not. the not-not. Love the Facebook Loss suggested page ads. Julie and I had a hot hack together. Big hello to all my stuffed… Continue reading
I’m running late as per usual for officiated things. I’m doing an incremental move of house and I just did my heavy stuff so I slept at the new place last night for the first time. There were no device… Continue reading
This my page. It too should be celebrated just generally by my broader network. Notwithstanding a Sunday intake without advocate representation I have been mostly without psychiatric medication for coming close to a year with an original diagnosis of lifelong… Continue reading
smoke double scroll I see the fb phone browser when I close eyes just for a few moments. I was just closing eyes and a beautiful black and white tight mesh appeared with faint green stars and then I had… Continue reading
we-over there felt skin ante meridien at 9/ 8 musical time signature of some electroswing version of pistachio dolphin street bruised-bouyant in a just-right heated seasalt water pool but that was yesterday though/ if immanence is cosmological then tonight’s half-moon… Continue reading
Scalding water and my limbs folded clattering round Rib cages caught as a blushing stage magician stuck mid trick. An acumen of fingers looped, released to the nightly preparation for death, who is far more impatient than even me. Philosophers… Continue reading