I have decided to write the gray American novella, where nothing is great just chalky grey like the Greys pasty anatomy of conspiracy theories where secret service reptilian half-breeds are always British. Meanwhile, the natives are restless and a stretch of doom creeps, breathless. Jagged ex-whys and all the imagination in dream land won’t fix […]
Today 6.4 earthquake rattled the spur of land stretching between Death Valley and downtown where dreams are dashed. And here I sweat on the screen porch taking in the endless human hums from the park nearby–oh how to scream like a child swimming in summer! – the whippoorwill, the engines passing by the old folks, […]
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she strained to listen or was it up hear or was it simply to listen Don’t go walking slow The Devil’s onto you Two hundred million guns are loaded I gave to you, now, you give to me I’d like to know what you learned The sky is blue and so is the sea What […]
No, no, let me guess?! What? (*mouth full) ah Let me guess what you’re going to say next! Why? I would let you predict, manipulate, disclose the expression of anywhere from 12,000 to 60,000 thoughts per day… Literary tomes Yeah coz you only have 37,000 “thoughts” which IS NOTHING! An irrevocable negative bias We have anywhere […]
“we can’t contain black holes, and they’d probably destroy us if we tried….”
We try anyway.
—reality’ is nothing more than our dreams turned into banalities.
It’s not evergreen but unraveling Yet unrevealing riveting without being rampageous Frame load interrupted Or Ephemeralization that’s everything with nothing You know, she said Today or every day