Resolve: Post the unlikeable, the failures, and all the pathos that overfillls silence.

Being awake is so very unlike sleep, this constancy of faces, warm pressures, open streets, and insistent calls for attention wear me down...

I reason that because monuments slowly dissolve, a catastrophe is a evil boon which we don't want to, but do hope for.

On Sentences — An Urge to Silence a kind of writing noesis  the punctuated sentence a noeme  having the presence of paper havin...

I feel as if I should shutdown every idea of the world, and that being my only possible idea; the impossibility of thought, compel you to ...

No, a photograph is a fragment of an experience with richly intertwining aural, spacial, and temporal elements that are flattened and or eli...

If I am privy to the intentions of an artist in making a particular work, which doesn't often happen, my enjoyment and appraisal of the ...

Children :   What is more natural, to banish ones fears than to live on delegated powers? and what does the whole growing up period signify...

Doing it like you don't know how, talking like you don't read books, playing dumb. I believe the pretension of being an anti-intelle...

I make art firstly for myself, secondly for the art public. Making art and looking and thinking about my art makes me happy. Doesn't eve...

You can't really deny your self, your presence when your walking up hill. Your feet on the ground come into view, your legs tell you in ...

I want melody Winds and whispers Smells and sensations, Poetry like prose, Prose like poetry Days like dreams, Dreams like years, and...

Writing Sleep can look so much like death, Barthes might have recommended to put the author to sleep instead of to death. Sleep only has...

Signification is the act of making a relation between a word per se and an object. The word is the signifier of the object and the...

I am asleep now, even before I found sleep tonight. I feel asleep, my thoughts feel asleep, my eyes feel asleep. The lamp I turned on to wri...

Don’t track back me, / and unmappably map me. Don’t keep the collapse / Lastly, track me, No evermore, lose me / Flash me with flashcards...

Rereading this stuff feels like sleeping on my dirty sheets. I am daydreamer, I burn away idle hours. I will write out my voice until I get ...