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  • Brocadence

    Red transit bypasses                                                                          … Continue reading

  • Without -ness

    “An infinity of non-consciousness in the One is how the unii verses” Living without liveness Given without givenness Riven without rivenness La lion sans le lionesse La fine sans la finesse La large sans le largesse Conscious without consciousness  Loch… Continue reading

  • You Uses

    Thanks to Sam Moginie. The pronoun “you” in singular and plural youses. I love you allI especially love you. Yes, you two over there.You and your party You’re wonderfulYour marvellous you and your waysthat I obviously love, baby You are… Continue reading

  • Spirit of Stairs – .GIF

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  • Archioptic – .gif redux

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  • Water Crisis of 2076 – redux

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  • goundergroundergo

    x-solus-solincipit librum libellusvii vila sub-x the submerged coasts midriff between codas washes up charred driftwood on sundown iron-wrought where dunes sing stung whispers on horsehair calves. cover the eyes and the wind’s loss to fin a completion of fire circles on… Continue reading

  • Poetry After Extinction – redux

    Creating a series of poems addressed to a speculative Earth after human extinction and a posited correspondence/pingback/non-human/machinic/coded/animal/plastic/mineral/meteorological style response from post human-extinction Earth in textual, auditory and visual manner. These poems will have an accompaniment in the form 3D hologram… Continue reading

  • On Sitting Down In A Quiet Place – redux

    I waited to mould wisp of intricate thread of a jumper to house my lost head the wearwithall of clothes and a position almost right my seat formularises around the happy and non plussed the sweat of some Malthusian shift… Continue reading

  • Three poems by Julio Herrera y Raussig translated by Ariel Riveros Pavez

    A Pythagorean Embrace Below the honeysuckle on the lattice as it laced its verdant foliage, I was ill at ease in the illusory chiaroscuro inside an old bower A lone bird crystallised its lament amid humid sulfurous incense the amber moon… Continue reading