Ariel Riveros Pavez
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Flash Fiction: Bitcoin Social Media 1.0
There’s a bitcoin social media site and everyone is passed the guru years, passed the beef sandwich power snack, passed resurrecting pepe, passed the venetian patrimony, passed ironic kayaking instagram, passed being told about anything from anyone else and passed… Continue reading
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Flash Fiction: Intervenience
Hypothesis: Every perception has a memory. All somatosense including novelty metamorph, has memory. Sense has memory. Time is just full sense-memory. I went into detailed memory and full sensory perceptive array of my very first psych intake. Full Proust. Down… Continue reading
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Flash Fiction: Temporature
1993 I’m in the main quad of Sydney University and it’s 23 Celsius. Im wearing a white shirt. looking at the jacaranda tree. From here am just attempting thermoceptive temporal body memory. back then I was thinking I would never… Continue reading
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Grimoire d'un Fou
1. Charm 2. Invisibility (vs psychologist) 3. Dispel Demon 4. Melting Moonlight 5. Wand of random apophusis 6. Time travel (now-my pre-medicated life pre 96-fin de siecle imaginary) 7. Parametrism 8. Lemma 9. Breath of Disentanglement 10. Dream of Language-Image … Continue reading
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Alienist to My Own Hyperphenomenology VII
Occasionally I jut my lower lip in slowed emotion of embarrassment of my time wealth portioned to antimemory and the irony of the speculative reformatting of my designated pathology of aptitude working memory as take a wrong turn on the… Continue reading
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Alienist to My Own Hyperphenomenology VI
First hum word of the day “apothusis” is apophysis. Never heard of it. An offshoot, a skeletal outgrowth or apothysis top and bottom of column curve outwards. Also apophyge. Besides using a model of my heard voices turning into internal… Continue reading
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Theory: A Local Medical Health Jaded Culture
Medical culture at my local MH LHD uses a term for community outpatients “the sarcastic consumer.” Informally 100% of the community outpatient base hate meds as my case manager commented once. And at certain thresholds the term is weaponised. The… Continue reading
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Epistrophe: What They Don't Get
What They Don’t Get They don’t get I was speaking two languages. They don’t get I was DV homed. They didn’t get how universal disapproval comes to land in the bottle and I. They didn’t get they got it wrong.… Continue reading
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Poem: Chronesthesia III
Before we leave I’ve left the tracked traffic to resting, emerge a cloaked identity, or signal from barrelling worlds. I hear out. Ships’ sprayed noise like spume buildings, sand washing. Before we go clank on the scaffolding, I am practicing… Continue reading
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And the Dark Consequent
In past lives I read opaque crystals to agitate and diffuse their forbidden lattices like a locked jackpot. Like leaves beaming with the decomposition of the soil. Arborescent hack of the earth’s exchanges of point of view. Derive from any… Continue reading