Ill as fuck. Social supports dry amidst the wet.  All my glad chronesthesia episodes are of feeling pre-medicated, that is, prior schizoid diagnoses received.  This is the place I want to be. All associations usher on from there. My acquaintances… Continue reading

My commie peer support worker, who currently I fondly consider as the stasi, is coming over. Obviously to take notes but I will countersqueeze them for info on the Victorian mental health royal commission – a win for our sociologists… Continue reading

Two men are  humaner  than a  zoom in a  tomb in a  room in a  noumena. Three? Continue reading

  How has your culture / beliefs influenced your perspective of what science is and what role it plays in broader society? This question is posed a bit naively for me as sociology of science. My culture? I am mostly… Continue reading

If I had the chance to do it all again I wouldn’t say yes, no or maybe. I’d look at the chance, watch it spin around a bit, see it beckon, until it like meandered away inconspicuously or dramatically disappear… Continue reading

Lunar azure celeste, play Urania’s bells  of blue sparked night and sapwood beamed  round mid-latitude light. Shining shell for a brine  of dream and inquiring.  Womb for ponderance, feaster of fearful souls.  The object as frame, quietened fire field  reefed… Continue reading

A couple of likely situationists where wandering around a part of the town where there were set up psychologists, parapsychologists, seers and they stumbled into a salon where a baba yaga like figure was boiling some brew.  “Stop!” she said… Continue reading

Walking Copernicus  on sticky earth their footfalls drag. The sky from this angle is where dreams are mined. We make for rain so to run. Another planet is lived in when its surface is levelled  and all bodies equal zero. Continue reading

We are close, shoulder to shoulder, breath equal and clean. Hand in hand through the cloistral cloth covered texts. Authors who’ve lived for hundreds of years, spirits who conceal their blood diets as to appear as choralled light, naked prior… Continue reading

My stomach leads construction of the extended biome. Upset with cardiometabolic syndrome I follow the swells and throbs of intestinal movement to its resulting extensive stability. My muttered repetiteur to the voice took silence as telos in a functional nth… Continue reading