Corpuscle(s)

Microscopic signals hovering in spacetime captured by finely tuned antennae inside your ear holes. Notre-Dame is burning they say, and now we have a composite image of a black hole, which looks like it was captured with a banana. Truth is it’s easy to get spoiled, as anyone whose left an avocado a minute too […]

Constant Improvement

There is a word in the Japanese language, ’kaizen’ that roughly translates as ‘constant improvement’. It’s a concept that many companies (including Trader Joe’s) have adopted into their work ethos with good reason. Kaizen is an idea, a meme, a seed with tremendous long-term value potential. Think of an oak tree. The entirety of a […]

Vignette 004

Over the years, as I’ve become trained in the retention of Rz3d, and studied the flight of butterflies at the break of spring, I’ve aggressively applied their teachings to my own 55niner module. Even if I didn’t understand what they were saying at first, I gravitated around their instinct on faith. I’ve applied Day Rilos […]

Gossamer

Pillarsofthickangrysmokecomingdownfrom unknownsource K E E PC L E A R i get so high sitting next to youit’s like there’s glue printing a web in the s p a c e between us how have i been? chopping my behaviors to even out the weightkeeping clear of the poisons i still loveloving the portions with […]

Circling Spirals

truth be told all i want is to want the right thing, i think, yet in finding that thing to be elusive i see that thing is not what i really want at all. time and again the traps appear as rewards, another tail to chase… and yet, what i really want, possibly, turns out […]

Miniature Burst of Lucidity

I don’t ever wear red, but today I am. Outside the apartment complex there was a freshly dead baby bird on the windshield of my car this morning. The bird lay on its stomach and there was a drop of blood where it’s beak touched the glass. I picked it up and wrapped him in […]

Halcyon Haze

A door bell,bait,dangerous frazzling in Florida heaven,fire in the ice box,ten thousand hands reaching out,lips on the glass,stifled. I will not make boring art.She likes to break the iceI like to stir it There’s no one left to be nothing to fix, no where to goRejoiceIn divine emptiness of thought!