Hysterical Disintegration: Consciousness, Art and Dreaming |
I find these accustomed sensations neither intriguing nor dull, the alcohol taking hold one hour ago. Intoxication strips one of inhibitions, or so I've been told. The feeling is similar t...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 12:30:00 PST |
Identity |
Identity I wish to know what strange stuff constitutes this particular wondering I. That is, the identity titled Austin Duggan is known, both to himself and to what appear to be others as: male...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 05:28:00 PST |
The Maxim of Dissimulation (Written for Maxim Magazine) |
The Maxim of Dissimulation A striking young woman walks into the bar. She sits near you, her skirt rising enough so that you catch a glimpse of expensive lace underwear (your favorite c...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 01:38:00 PST |
Letter to Senator Bill Perkins |
My name is Austin Duggan. I am the Technical Director of Galapagos Art Space. I suspect that my apologies for running into you earlier tonight may be insufficient. ...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 10:56:00 PST |
Concission or Freedom |
Concision or FreedomConcision is the most insidious censorship, erected as a criterion of the ever-mysterious entity known as The Audience. It is insidious in that it ignores the natural breadth...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 10:45:00 PST |
Instructions for Impatience |
Instructions for impatience:
Undress your bottom half. Put the articles of clothing under running kitchen sink water with iron skillet grease. Full blast is best. Turn the refrigerat...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Thu, 31 May 2007 09:25:00 PST |
Semantic Towers Syntactic Ground |
The first recorded all-reductive singular reality concept supposedly originates in an anonymous passage that for some silly reason won't post on MySpace. It pre-dates Plato's dialogues by over 1000 y...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Tue, 22 May 2007 05:46:00 PST |
The Natural Fringe and the Unnatural Standard |
It is 1:15am and I've listened to the song "Last Target on the Last Day" by Melt Banana several times while perusing MySpace for High School classmates. Why? ...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Thu, 03 May 2007 10:52:00 PST |
:01 |
Failureis wearing greatnesswith tearsRightIs never stopping,despite the sirensSuccessis a climate controlledmind wrong,even though she said yesoneis always not the other...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 11:58:00 PST |
Plebians |
That the horizon appeared overturned did not bewilder George before his impact. Nothing bewildered George, the fucker. He didn't even bother to use polysyllabic words like bewildered. I remember I ...
Posted by AustinDuggan on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 01:00:00 PST |
