Being Not Being |
Who am I? Despite the obvious conflict in coming to the conclusion
that I am not my thoughts, I have done. If I have not considered or
thought of ("thought of" in the sense that it has occurred to...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Oct 2009 19:48:00 GMT |
The Shaftless Shaft |
The overflowing coffin, your walking garden,
A deposit for your seed. I am the churned possibility of essence,
the chum of aborted thoughts, the ghost of the compost pile. The labor
of the scarab's...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Oct 2009 18:50:00 GMT |
My Suicide Love |
I can feel it in my belly. A beautiful cancer grows. It is a hollow desire seeking to be made real by attachment to an object of affection. It starts just below the rib cage, where the stomach muscles...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 00:35:00 GMT |
The Want That Binds |
I have just gotten back from the mines. Lost track of time, as usual, but time doesn't really matter in this place. You just do the work as well as you can until you can't work anymore. The sky is unu...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 13:15:00 GMT |
Invoca Navaja |
When I dream in other languages, I'm left with a sense of wonder when I awaken. In the case of last night, I only remember repeating so that I'd remember "invoka navaja". Someone was telling me the ph...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Mar 2009 10:14:00 GMT |
I Will Be Your Burning Bush |
He stood above me, eyes smiling more than his lips. I gaped and gawped like a fish on land, holding my right side where he'd touched me, still reeling and disabled from the wave of pleasure that had c...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Mar 2009 03:43:00 GMT |
Why I Watch LOST; Or "How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Time Travel" |
I was going to start by saying that I can't name a single character from the show, LOST, but then names started coming. Desmond. John Locke. Jack. If I try really hard, I might be able to remember the...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:58:00 GMT |
Who Goes In? Who Stays Behind? |
Complete the mission!What are you trying to remind us of? Our lost humanity? Pull focus. Dirty shot. Shallow focus. Close up.I know the argument. I know the logic. Unanimous decision impossible. What ...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Jan 2009 00:47:00 GMT |
Odd Insinuations |
dream - 20081231I woke up in the middle of the night, and half asleep, stumbled into my kitchen. It was filled with congratulatory bouquet arrangements regarding a pregnancy or birth. When I say "fill...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 18:19:00 GMT |
Pomegranates Mean What Now? |
Dream - 2008-12-29I was lying in bed, and my mom had let in the top two actresses I've been considering for the lead in my new film project. They were both in bed with me, trying to wake me up. One wa...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 18:02:00 GMT |
