the doubters are no doubt drowning. tumbling in the spin dryer “ask me anything” one of the questions potentially being, where were you on the night of the 14th without moon and any compromise? speaking either in allusions shaped as… Continue reading

en tren, y miento, pienso desde arco doblado, esfera, me ire, doblao, iris, dulce suenyos, morfeo bajo relojamiento, mientras segundos, vida dobla, noche de la manyana, y luego las nieves, a laborar, entre lanas, colorado, nyuble, circulo de colores, mi… Continue reading

Hegelato – for Chris Clancy Gelato is the material dialectic supreme. *the Synthesis. Less air than ice cream. Materially purer – solid as we get. the end of history is Gelato Cloud descending. Multicoloured and in Rainbow the multiplicity is… Continue reading

The local light rail is out of operation today. I go to the rail bus area and light the accursed cigarette. I love early morning Glebe… Someone jogging intensely at 630am with a T-shirt “Never Give Up!” approaches. We make… Continue reading

My wants leverage my education and tastes to deconstruct want as very unattainable in the foreseeable future. To keep marauding urchins on pavement as seabed. I want to live in a big Le Corbusier style. studio. Big windows. One room.… Continue reading

Saw fireworks with a friend. No explosive declaration of total goodwill. Nice dinner, company, candles, stories of Woolf, Moon and Ulysses. Supermoon at Perihelion. Blue Moon is a Blood moon in January. Removing status update anachruses continually. Expression v economy.… Continue reading

Spent most the day at the beach with a peer researcher talking about code, abscondings, espionage narratives and reframes of human resources and the lack of forums and research on medicalised hypersexuality. Wresting the definitions hopefully to a more social… Continue reading

on my hidden from view balcony I walk out shirtless, a practice much to the chagrin of some of my fitness body snobs in my network, who of course have unfollowed me. the rich people across the road in their… Continue reading

kali nychthemera – raining in my street. throw the medicopraxia in the air today. happy rain after Sydney Sunday registered temperature was the hottest on earth. Weather itself enjoys me today. taper is now to 50% of what it was… Continue reading

[not titled yet and incomplete speculative fiction] 1 A body is in trouble A force through the Narcaine. I sleep green dreams, furiously. They said it would be black and I wouldn’t sense a thing. No pinprick in movie cardboard… Continue reading