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

Endless digging like a clown in any Shakespeare play When psuche realised that she breathed with the plant time became a taught rope of sense and nonsense and happiness and it didn’t matter if the word plant was an actual… Continue reading
Grace, grace and universal rump –Saturdahlia softsense apocalypses pre-ordain the overthrown state of emergency on Sunday in time for Monday beam-meme team meet –the existentially unfashionable refute lifestyle among others – Continue reading
Patto ate noodles – hot chili favour. “Thus” spiked Patto “hot chili is hot and red, like the devil with wings in hell. This bowl of noodles is infernal broil. In my hellmouth I surrender to pure evil” Lorenz rebutted… Continue reading
Minimalism Should Never Announce Itself Continue reading
In the middle pig between tablelands and highlands we droplets were let in By the hare of our Ginny’s cin-cin and tonic And I’ll blow your trumpet down The overcast cloud pattern looked wolvish for puzzle mulsing in en passant… Continue reading
It’s so beautiful the view she said and lo over the edge came down either the waterfall or heavy rain depending on where my feet lay and my brown eyes and her green joined together looking at the same ecstatic… Continue reading
BRIK FANTASI Continue reading
Whatis the soundof one hand hi-fiving? Continue reading