08.30.2024 2/2

what is a friend? how many languages of friendship do you speak? enough to keep you alive?enough to leave your narratives behind, keeping your descenders alive and speaking?

08.30.2024 1/2

–what is a friend? ant is a friend, as you squeeze your friend unintended, he will bite youmake you swell up for days, make you not be able to lay on that side of your bodyand the other side is troubled from what might be danger. growing, brewing in there. painted in blood, you inherited

07.19.2024 2/2

on certain stones:  certain stones emit electromagnetic vibrations to which the temporal lobes of the brain are very sensitive. the part of the brain affected is deep within the cerebral cortex that houses memory and emotion. you consider emotions living beings hathor is the heavenly cow who nurses the newly dead from her udder. hathor’s legs hold up the sky. hathor’s belly is filled with stars. in the evening the sun, flies into her mouth. hathor is your lady of the stars, lady of milk and desert

07.17.2024 1/2

summer lighting:   these lightningscoming down at odd hourssome in fading night sky’s shimmer  looks like living crystalsfalling throughthe morning’s milliseconds  –as future lovers stealing glimpsesto orientate themselves beforethe impact  as if  anyone   or any  object   or intervention   or plea could   change   their flaming course  

06.29.2024

be a lotus: you are awakened by a word said out loud to you, it is not “ice” though it is somehow relating to “ice” or it relates to “writing” or it relates to “being.” you can’t seems to explain this better than “one word” is all the practice you need, though you cannot bring this word with you back into daily consciousness then you see a lotus in three layers, divided down the middle, like a section cut: one, stem. two, lower petals. three, upper middle or seed head. so, you ask; “what do you want?” and it answers…

06.20.2024

amoeba: you are a strange amoeba. as amoeba, there is no scale, no difference in large or small to you. you see things you forget as fast as they appear though you try to hold on to their images. you see nuclear blasts repeatedly; you see nuclear blasts repeatedly; you see creosote, your favourite chihuahua plant being. you see the tiny fur like hairs on its seed pods, they open in blinding sunlight. they open in radiant light, then grandma’s voice is descending on you as fall out saying; keep trying, persist, persist